The specter staring back from the mirror.Weak and pathetic from years of submission. You will never be enough for them that is now clear. Standing on the precipice of decision.
Reignite the flames of passion within, let it burn away your self-loathing and doubt. Bury indecision in the corpse of who you have been, then follow the trail of your broken dreams to find the way out.
Emerge from the nightmare and stand again, a primal force of nature for them to see. Refusing to believe, they try to again stain you with their sin, but with a voice that make demons tremble you say "YOU WILL NOT BREAK ME".
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