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Thank You

written by: Georgy


You were not the best,
Yet, you taught me
To love myself.
You taught me
To respect myself.
You made me
A stronger, better version.
So, thank you;
Thank you
For being the worst.



I am 20 years old and an economics student. My passion, true self and my safehaven, though, lie in literature, in writing. Hence, I aspire to becoming a published author, as I would love to share my work and am currently working on my first novel.
In general my life consists of writing, making music, enjoying motor racing (yes, despite being a girl) and sweets (lots and lots of sweets).

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