I am enough. I've worked hard enough and long enough and done as many push-ups as it took. I am strong for the life I am given. Everyday the choices I make and the words I think and speak become a part of reality. In this timeline someone is running and working and doing push ups and saving for me to be happy. We are running towards each other to heal. And I am still running away from you because I can't tell if you are chasing me or if you are the one. To finally settle my soul.
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