Tuesday, September 29, 2026

I have been many versions of myself.
Every one of them had to survive.
Some learned how to fight.
Some learned when to let go.
Some where softer than others.
Some broke just to keep me alive.
I carry pieces of every one of them.
Everyone of me had to survive so
I could become this one.

mushinjournal Art: Rainier ridao

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