Moving forward with all the battle scars.
It's not about leaving the past behind,
But allowing it to walk beside me
With the good memories or the bad
The lessons learnt
Fuck all the shit
Fuck this all
It's time to live again
Breathe again
To look beyond the borders of my circumstances
Going to let myself fly, have the vulnerability to be seen
To be knocked down
To be mocked
To be loved
To be hated.
B.b

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