Today will not end sadly again,
I seem to have grown a new layer of skin,
woven thicker and stronger,
with a shelf-life that’s longer,
and a few newly formed opinions;
This world will continue to spin,
people still consider themselves as Human,
the truth shines much brighter,
from the wounds of a fighter,
when nobody’s tending to them.
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A life full of death.
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My Life is Not Defined by Metastatic Breast Cancer
open my eyes, that I may behold wondrous things of your law. Psalm 119:18
living with metastatic breast cancer
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Genius
Shines a million bright
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Thank you Shadow.
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your poem is musical in its fierceness … it touched me
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Thank you so much. ♡
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you’re very welcome. thank you for liking my posts. please have a listen to my songs when you can.
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Vulnerability sacrificed for a sense of self-protection.
Unfortunately, there are things we need to do to make sure that we feel safe, secure and important.
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You’re such a wise soul.
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I can relate to this. One of my biggest issues, one that comes up time after time in therapy is my inability to make myself vulnerable. It’s a touch place for me to be…trusting someone.
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Fuckin’ BINGO, Sweetness.
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