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As it turns out life is complicated and messy and gritty and dirty. Call it simple or easy if you want, but you're lying to yourself to feel better. It's hard growing up in today's world, it's hard having friends who betray you or families that are hard to like. We all need those everlasting friends and those moments of clarity where we see our lives flash before us, and those times to be completely carefree. As we crash through the jungle of this life, we all steal a few hearts and break a few bones. But hey. That's life right?

What I Am

Facts About Katy #26:

I"m broken. There are parts of me that are broken, that hurt, that may never be whole. There are things about myself that I recognize as flaws, but don't know how to change, or don't have the power to change. There are bits and pieces of me all over the world, taken there by the people I've met, or the things I've seen. Don't worry that I'm broken. There's a beauty in brokenness. This beauty is that we all share in being broken. Not a one of us is perfect. And maybe being broken together is a kind of tragic poetry.
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