Heartstrings

Heartstrings

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Why do we stay alive? Why don't we go hurtling over the cliff at the smallest problems? It's simple, it's a battle. The joys pull us away from the void, they counter the problems dragging us down. There are strings on both sides tugging and fighting in a never ending tug of war. But these string can break. They wear away, snap, form, strengthen. The scariest is the heartstring. The most powerful yet destructive, it always has a story. All we can do is pray it's a good one.
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The average human being spends every second of his day fighting against the force of nature to see another day. But I'm different. I'm not afraid of outside forces to take my life away - only myself. Approximately 10 years ago, something happened to me. Something really bad. But I'm not allowed to talk about it. As a way to release my frustration, I give hell to my body and everyone I come in contact with - especially my parents. No one knows about what happened except the ones who did it...and Him. But he didn't stay. Now, he's back and he's not talking either. I want to stop hurting, I need to stop. Make me stop.

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