.... I was stronger
... I was enough
.... I had the courage
.... I wasn't crazy
... I didn't feel like crying all the time
... I could be honest about how I feel
.... I felt like someone would understand and not laugh or tease or pretend to care
.... this would all go away
... I didn't care
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The Art of Happiness
Non-FictionWork in progress - overcoming the demons Sometimes you have to breakdown to breakthrough This is the real me, the mask is off, my soul exposed. It's time to release the demons, just breathe and let go
