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Letter to myself
Dear me,
At the end of the day, all crumbles before her eyes, can't speak up to stay but can't bear to swallow furiously. Her eyes are numbly trying desperately to fit in the world's expectations looking in the mirror at all things she wants to change. I hope she remembers "she is uniquely herself" and how hard fought to become the best version of herself. No matter what illusion lies in waiting there she strongly holds herself, she will not despair. At the end of the day, I’m proud to choose peace for yourself. Just remind you, little miss, you are the roots that help me hold on and give me strength. Remind me not to be afraid of the dirt and you slightly whisper to me, I’ll help hold you. I hope you are looking up into branches of yourself proudly. She is the Author of her story proudly and boldly.
-Janhavi M. N🌻
© Janhavi M. Nivendkar🌻
At the end of the day, all crumbles before her eyes, can't speak up to stay but can't bear to swallow furiously. Her eyes are numbly trying desperately to fit in the world's expectations looking in the mirror at all things she wants to change. I hope she remembers "she is uniquely herself" and how hard fought to become the best version of herself. No matter what illusion lies in waiting there she strongly holds herself, she will not despair. At the end of the day, I’m proud to choose peace for yourself. Just remind you, little miss, you are the roots that help me hold on and give me strength. Remind me not to be afraid of the dirt and you slightly whisper to me, I’ll help hold you. I hope you are looking up into branches of yourself proudly. She is the Author of her story proudly and boldly.
-Janhavi M. N🌻
© Janhavi M. Nivendkar🌻
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