She drew me. But not who I see in the mirror. Nia saw the Oscar i keep hidden. And she put him on paper. Nobody sees the real me.
Pam Bachorz
sadness thoughts realization
I'm done waiting for someone, even my father, to save me. Today I'm the one who will be doing the saving.
bravery
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