To my younger self
You can’t compare a star and a mountain landscape But both are still beautiful Comparing the two Pitting one against the other Makes no sense Give people the opportunity to tell you yes before you tell yourself no Say no And even if you don’t when you wanted too Doesn’t mean you should despise yourself for that choice Don’t begin to hate yourself for the things you thought you forgot The past you The younger you deserves the same love, and affection, and understanding you give everyone else Why would you willingly keep that from her?
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Melina Molina
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