I can’t apologize for being a warrior because you made me this way. I have turned my skin into armor that deflects the harsh judgements and inevitable rejection. I must fight for myself because who else will? I can’t be saved– I’ve already saved myself. Don’t get angry when I put up my shield– I’ve never felt a tender touch. I am not beautiful or soft, I am strong because I have no choice.
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