and I spoke to myself:
I am enough, just as I am.
In the quiet of my being,
I found the softness I had long forgotten.
I traced every scar with tenderness,
until even the hidden parts of me learned to breathe again.
I found the softness I had long forgotten.
I traced every scar with tenderness,
until even the hidden parts of me learned to breathe again.



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Each piece holds a whisper of remembering —
an invitation to embrace yourself, fully and without fear.



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