Feeling Myself Disintegrate

Feeling Myself Disintegrate

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One wrong turn... She entered her new life with crushingly expensive bills, back problems and signed papers for therapy sessions. It seemed an endless road to recovery, stalled by bicker and beating. Despite the pain she will continue to spring down the road with blurry eyes and a heavy breath. She could have given up a few times. Dying seemed way easier than living.
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