72- Weak
You've walked on glass
Barefooted
You've torn yourself apart
Bare handed
You've killed your demons
With your mind
But you still call yourself
Weak.
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I like this a little bit. What do you think?
Painting done by me.
Question of the day: Who's your favorite poet(s).
I really like Rupi Kaur & Edgar Allan Poe.
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