It's sad how your mind never gets used to the idea of apprecia | Every Day Poems
It's sad how your mind never gets used to the idea of appreciation. It is like you are always waiting for the shoe to drop, flinching away from blows that has long stopped coming. As if this world you are living in is an illusion you are expecting to drop any second. Perhaps the only person that still counts your flaws is you, perhaps you need to give the girl in the mirror a thumbs up, pat yourself on the back, and tell yourself "well done."
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