Your mind is a battlefield
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Complete Tue, Oct 13, 202014m
"Why? Why do you keep fighting? Why don't you just surrender and give up?"
I ask myself.
"Because."
I squeeze my eyes shut.
"Because there's a 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 why I don't remember anything, that I don't even know who I am. There's a 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘰𝘯 why I did this to myself. For if I give in, stop fighting...something terrifying awaits there. Something so strong, so powerful, that it made me do this to myself. I...I'm scared."
Tears started slowing poring down my face.
"I'm scared, for once I stop fighting, once I give up, once I 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸, there's no going back..."
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