I've thought about this and blogged about it before;
Jealousy and cowardice are useless and feeble emotions.
My pity has a short limit.
I'm much stronger than I used to be,
I can assert myself and separate myself from the things I thought I couldn't live without.
I'm alive, I'm alive!
I found myself on the tips of my fingers and my tongue.

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