Alot of us go though stuff mentally, physically and emotionally, too scared to confront our inner demons. We cry in our beds at night broken. Blood drains from our flesh but yet the darkness seems better than the light. The pain unbearable too much for a soul who only wanted to survive. Our hope and will dying piece by piece. Then there's some who make it through with scars left to their our now bitter heart. Trust becoming a weapon that we know so familiar. Maybe the pain never stops, maybe I can't help you but here is my story. A story of where I learnt to..... let go.
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AventuraAlot of us go though stuff mentally, physically and emotionally, too scared to confront our inner demons. We cry in our beds at night broken. Blood drains from our flesh but yet the darkness seems better than the light. The pain unbearable too much...