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Break it

Shatter your doubts

Break it.

This reflection, a spiteful image, is not who you are, it is only who you fear.

You see scars. They burn. You hate them. They cover your skin with a lingering pain. A past, buried in your mind.

Do you endure? Or do you give in? It’s not you. It’s a shadow, a ghost. Yet you stand tall, confronting it.