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All my thoughts keep flowing like a river
Dear heart, my hands shake a lot. I cry easily. The world frightens me. I have always picked myself up with my own two hands. How I stay up all night to talk to him, to anyone. How I stopped writing about death. You know how waking up stopped feeling as heavy?
But listen to me my dear heart, you have always been strong.
You have the hands of a warrior after a battle.
Your teeth have always been strong, your eyes always beautiful.
Destroy the idea that you are doe-eyed, wounded thing.
Destroy the idea that he is your savior.
Destroy the idea that when he leaves, all your strong will leave with him.
Listen to me, you are so much more than you know.
Listen to me, you are your own savior