Quiet Suffering

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Silence is all you will ever hear from me.

Some where deep and dark is where I flee.

Run away from my past.

And current fears i hold vast.

Tears I hold back just to be strong.

Strong for my friends who have helped me along.

But I had to break some how some way.

I can't hold this in for another day.

I have been strong for too long.

My will is is crumbling.

All my fears come out in tears.

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This is my life.

I have been strong infront of my friends and have remained strong for the people I council. When I am helping them I am bold and determined to help them feel better. But when I am alone I suffer my own quiet way. I am sure many other girls have the same life as me.

-Stay_Strong

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