I too carried a suitcase like everyone else,
Carrying baggages full of fears, anxiety, stress, unhappiness, self hatred,
And yes in one of the baggage I carried my broken trust and a heart too.

But that suitcase was excruciating to carry,
I decided to open that suitcase and throw all the baggages outside it.
I filled that suitcase with self love, happiness,
Now my scars were not ugly,
They were even more beautiful than they were ever before.
Every scar carried a inspiring story.
My heart was even more adorable than it was ever before.
And my smile was even more bright
Now that suitcase was very easy to carry.
Now I had eleutheromania and just wanted to fly high in the sky .
I just became a wanderlust.

My suitcase was filled with positivity and happiness.

What do you carry in your suitcase?
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