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the moment I knew she wasn’t safe
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I don’t get swayed
by how people treat me.
That’s their story.
I keep loving.
I keep going.
Because I’ve got me.
I give love to myself
without guilt, without shrinking,
without waiting for someone to approve.
That’s what keeps me steady.
That’s what keeps me soft.
That’s what keeps me—me.