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Naked HonestyMy heart lies in remarkable gratitude. I am not a victim. There are no lost causes. I've been there, done that, and know suffering . . . . . . . but it's all good. I'm still standing. Can't touch my self-esteem. Don't want to hurt anymore. Self-pity is an excuse to do nothing. I am guided by the spirit and support of meaningful experience; and I make over With silent resilience. *Pinky* Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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