It seems unhealthy to sit around with damaged people night after night.
Perceptions I guess Ach.
I spend my life now around damaged people.
Some of the finest people I know are damaged, and they helped me heal.
I'm damaged too - that doesn't make me broke or lesser - it's just an acknowlegement of where I've come from and what I've been through. I'm a mess of scar tissue - but I have a story and a lesson for each scar.
I know my own worth now, but a foolish groundless ego helped kept me ill for years.
I'm not ashamed now to admit I belong here too.
Maybe you need to admit that too?
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