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Many of us hide the parts of ourselves that we're ashamed of...
We diminish who we are by becoming someone we’re not...
The persona I adopted at a young age was Ms. Nice Girl...
I mastered my disguise so well that even I believed it...
I put a smile on my pain and swallowed my feelings till my gut ached…
But there came a day when I could no longer live a lie...
The pain and emptiness of my insides, brought me to my knees...
In surrendering myself to truth and the healing process,
I began the journey home...
We diminish who we are by becoming someone we’re not...
The persona I adopted at a young age was Ms. Nice Girl...
I mastered my disguise so well that even I believed it...
I put a smile on my pain and swallowed my feelings till my gut ached…
But there came a day when I could no longer live a lie...
The pain and emptiness of my insides, brought me to my knees...
In surrendering myself to truth and the healing process,
I began the journey home...
