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RED SMITH, 20

Dear insecurities,

You once had me wrapped around your toxic rope… belittling, doubting my self-worth, making me believe I’m worthless.

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Until I broke free.

From being constantly at war with my inner self, I fnally let go. Enough was enough. Tere were two paths I could take… let you control me, shape my mindset, give me a negative view of myself and the world or take back my body and love the skin I’m in… count my blessings. You’re no longer blocking me from great opportunities that come my way. You’re no longer in control…

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