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The pain the world has cost you


Thank you

For breaking me, tearing me, ripping me apart, and shredding me to pieces.

For bringing me to the lowest I've ever been in years .

Thank you

For showing me that I can conquer these obstacles that you continue to throw at me because now I know that I can overcome them.

You've built and shaped me into this person that feels like she's on top of the world. The person that feels that whatever she puts her mind to will all pay off in the long run. 

Thank you

For stripping away the girl that I once was years ago that felt worthless. Never would she have thought that she would've made it this far.

Despite it all 

Thank you for your agony.

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