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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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Im here to say what i cant say in real life. let me fly in my bigger cage.

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softmacaroon59
<p>I have no clue what im doing. but this is a place where i can scream, where i can be free if only for a moment.</p>

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