Keeping it in... in the beginning is easy... but as years progresses you feel the restrictions... the negativity... the hardship of knowing something or going through something alone... the doubts... you start questioning yourself... and behind all the happy things in life you store in your brain... there's that secret or darkness you hid that will always be there to remind you of the bad events that you've gone through alone. It's hard keeping it in, but it's hard telling someone about it. At the end of the day if you don't tell someone about it... you'll end up doubting yourself... second guessing... discouraged... bitter.... scared and alone...
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