Big heart ❤️
Having a big heart comes at a cost for this inner turmoil keeps threatening it makes me question myself and lose my sense of identity my heart once a sanctuary now a worn foot mat shattered, broken and rough, yet it cries out break free, escape the weight that binds and let my true self soar, unchained and alingned
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