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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. ......... Follow the story of Lily, her trials and how she overcome them. This groundbreaking story speaks to all audiences. This is a new book one I feel more drawn too that discusses everyday issues. I update every week, Share, comment and vote The prologue is up I will have the first chapter in two days but please leave your honest comments. Love you lots! Liz
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I'm an aromantic, and always have been but found out late... it provided me with lots of clarity. However, I found myself in a deep struggle trying to differentiate between being in love & being lonely since it has happened to me countless times before. So here I write little things now and then about the girl I'm in love with, in hopes that eventually, I can find the truth about my desires. (oct) ----- I'm surely in love, yes. I'll proudly write and show off the girl I'm in love with, I'll tell the world how much I love her, I'll make others jealous about my unconditional love for her all the way through. My Brooklyn. (nov) ----- As much agony as I am in, falling back and forth wondering what my love truly is, I'm trapped. I'm trapped every time I look at her even if I try to look away. it has me sick to my stomach, but I don't really mind. maybe it can end the way I want? (dec) ----- 3 days before confessing. I've given up. I'm closing the book. I'm closing the story, I'll love her in a different way from now on, live a healthy life Brooklyn, I love you. Kiss the stars goodnight for me, my beloved.

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