I didn’t shatter, I smiled.


“Less and less, that’s how the pain feels each time I face the lash of your disregard for my existence. Astonishingly, anger and tears of hurt have become obsolete. What once would send me spiraling, I can now find humor in.

I didn’t shatter; I reshaped. I took my broken pieces and used my light to seal them into a beautiful new form.”

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