Today, I dare you to look for the lie. You might end up like me.
FREE.
Today, I dare you to look for the lie. You might end up like me.
FREE.
The lie said I was broken, unlovable, and defined by my past. It even told me I was unfixable and thus, unworthy of a normal life.
Bullshit.
The lie said I was broken, unlovable, and defined by my past. It even told me I was unfixable and thus, unworthy of a normal life.
Bullshit.
The lie said I was broken, unlovable, and defined by my past. It even told me I was unfixable and thus, unworthy of a normal life.
Bullshit.
I broke free when I realized it wasn’t my past holding me back—the fucking lie was.
The lie said I was broken, unlovable, and defined by my past. It even told me I was unfixable and thus, unworthy of a normal life.
Bullshit.
I broke free when I realized it wasn’t my past holding me back—the fucking lie was.