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shit
i am open to change
i dont ever remember being this happy
you spend your whole life criticizing yourself
you forget about the parts of you that are beautiful
you forget that we are not born full
we are chasing a life that allows for explanation
a power rooted within us
i forget to thank myself for strength
i forget to love myself when im low
i forget to tell myself even the scars are beautiful
beautiful
what would life be without the other side of everything?
who are we to hope in fractions?
i keep trying to speak from my heart
to remind myself i think so much
i feel so many things i dont ever say
i want to feel more than human
like im living from a focal point in the clouds
i can see rain growing forests
wind blowing the ocean
love happening everywhere
Fuck man
praying for clarity.
— Angel Haze, a poem on her tumblr

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