I hug myself close, 

Hoping that I can pull my

Scattered pieces closer.


I hold myself tighter,

Afraid that if I let go, 

I’ll fall apart all over again.


I tell myself that I’m okay,

Repeating it in my head,

And I just try to believe it.


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