i thought that being strong
meant not being weak.
i thought that being yourself
meant you couldn't change.
i thought that being brave
meant giving up your fears.
i thought that by saying no
to one thing meant saying
no to a lot of things.
i thought that by knowing
your boundaries meant that
nothing bad would ever happen.
i thought by accepting this all
i wouldn't be afraid anymore.
oh, how i was wrong.
[insert dried flowers here]
I love this poem! It rings so true!
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Wow, yes. I feel this. xx
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