I found my mind.
I found it again.
My mind
my place.
the scars will always be there
but,
they are not new.
It means I have lived
that I have matured as a human.
as a kid
as me.
I have finaly remebered
who I am and who I want to be.
My friends, my people.
I have found my mind.
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