Today, I am accepting that he messed me up. I am trying to accept that I was responsible for letting that happen. I want to scream the house down with Pink's "
What Do You Want From Me" and, because I can, that is what I will do.
There is therapy in music. There is therapy in dance. I can do neither. However, there is no one here to witness my shortfalls so I will carry on with my free therapy and continue to try to heal.
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