You.
Who caused me many sleepless nights.
You.
Who even made me shred a few pounds!
The operator of my recent
roller coaster of emotions.
The motivating factor.
The destructive force.
...to you I have nothing but thanks.
For every time you wound my heart,
a scar is left to serve as a reminder of past mistakes.
For every time you break me
into millions of pieces,
when I pick myself up
and try to rebuild
whatever that's left,
a new me is born:
Less weak.
Less stupid.
Less you.
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