WereNotNomani

I can hardly wrap my mind- around my truth, my broken self. I am mending, in my mind. Such is ego, Of which destroys me. What have I done? Time slips away in wasted breaths I don't even try, I lay in my grave to die I see what could be, as you tell me finally. The wind is nocked out of my chest. You cut me off to be blunt with me. To point out I'm blind and what is painful to see, that all my problems, including me, stem from near complete lack of conviction and willpower. Do I say a word? What do I do now? I know to take it in. But how? I can hardly wrap my mind around the truth. I am broken, my past a wound that heals in time. Le

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