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Did you hear the sound?
The sound of my aching heart.
It aches in a familiar way,
yet it inflicts brand new wounds
that I doubt will ever heal.
It will heal, eventually.
But ugly scars will be left for me to see.
To remind me of my naiveness.
To remind me of what I'm actually worth.
I've regained my composed mind
& thought of my own life.
There are always ways to make myself feel worthy,
I just have to wake up to a beautiful day that is short of nothing.