I thought mirrors screamed at me;
“Disgusting,
filthy,
used.”
You had taken my value and
I was nothing.
White was stained
blue, red, black and yellow.
I will never forget your selfishness,
but I do forgive you.
In fact, I thank you.
Your selfishness made me strong.
Your selfishness made me caring.
Your selfishness made me unique.
Your selfishness led me to God.
Your selfishness made me, me.
Your selfishness helped me distinguish the truth;
the truth that shame should not overcome me.
You did not ruin me.
You perfected me with imperfections.
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