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Tough
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Ongoing, First published Mar 09, 2018
"People break, and people heal.

I was broken, and you fixed me.

Sometimes you just got to remember, life isn't all sunshine and rainbows.

Life is a game that you choose to win or loose.

Its easier to fake a smile then explain why your sad.

So many sentences to fit one word into. 

But sometimes, you just need to be tough."



Its easy to put on a mask to cover up your emotions. You hope that if you tell yourself enough times that your ok, then you will be. But what happens when that mask breaks? 

A story told anonymously, a place where everything is able to be let out. Someone too scared to ever speak up and to ever be know, when she is so used to being invisible. A book which is written with the 2 people who were there for her when no one else was. This is my story.
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