Mon, 01/09/2017 - 22:04 -- tplay

I remember. 

I remember the fears.

I remember the confusion.

I remember the pain.

I especially remember the lonliness.

I remember the tears.

I remember the depression.

I remember the disdain.

I especially remember the brokeness.

But it all made me who I am now. 

So, I will always remember so I can be reminded.

There is nothing to fear.

Find the sense in the world.

Learn from the pain.

Accept the growth in loneliness.

Don't settle for depression.

Realize your worth.

Remember your brokeness creates a imperfectly perfect masterpiece.



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