broader now than ever.
At the smallest things
Like taking a walk at six in the morning.
I used to smile, cracked and broken.
At your boasts I could only agree to.
So they do all want you,
So they think you're cute
But they can't see,
Lies and guilt,
abandonment and isolation.
You tore my world down to your horrid depths,
Made me beg for mercy at your feet
Knowing I would without question.
Maybe I would still run to save you in your worst states.
I smile now, more than you could imagine,
I laugh without trying
I can look at our pictures now,
Long enough to tear them up.
Because at last, I'm back to me.
My loving, caring, honest, friendly, open minded, glorious self.
And I dare you to tear me down again.
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