I do not pity you. You do not deserve sorrow. What happened was not even unfortunate because you grew so much because of it. You can't change the past, but you can use it to your advantage. So what if it didn't work out? You survived, didn't you? Even if it was by the skin of your teeth it still counts. Fuck your past. You are so close to opening the door of this cage. I know you are restless and eager, but baby, please stay hopeful. No one can take your shine away. Take a deep breath. This won't last forever, I fucking promise you. You are a survivor through and through. The people who put you in danger do not deserve an ounce of your respect. They will lash out because they can feel you finally pulling away from them. Baby, you will come out on top of this. You should be proud of yourself and all that you are about to accomplish. Go into this next chapter with an open heart and an open mind. Do not let your energy be diminished from icy conditions. Throw on a blanket, baby. You've gotta hold on a little longer.
xoxo
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