I Haven’t Healed

Vanna

I deserve happiness.

I deserve love.

I deserve respect.

I deserve to fucking love myself.

But you made me believe otherwise. You made me think I was nothing. You made me believe I was something I am not.

I wish I could say I know my self‑worth. I wish I could say I have healed. But I haven’t.

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