I am free
Free from the self hatred and fear of not being good enough
Free from never knowing
Free from feeling worthless
Free from the hateful stares
The painful glares
Free from the heartache
The tears that stained my face
The sobs that a pillow could never hide
Free from the sighs of confusion and frustration
Free from the thought of being replaced
Free from being held back
I am free
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