constantly telling myself that i can believe in it,
the revised vision over and over again,
battling my own worst critic,
myself against myself.
however, these conversations,
these writings,
spill some comfort and the truth of the matter,
i am slowly deteriorating if i don't try hard to make myself happy,
if i don't understand how difficult it can be,
i won't understand that i need to take the time to heal,
and believe in the idea of moving forward.
the first step is always the hardest,
yet it gets easier.
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