Unspoken
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Last published Tue, Apr 27, 2021
Anxiety, life-changing choices, terrible events, unexpected scenarios, left alone, traumatized.
I experienced them all but I still have a genuine smile plastered on my face. I don't know why but it just seemed like I don't care that those happened to me. I'm just not interested. I lacked interest.
But I think it will change once I'll experience another life-changing fact that will eventually slap me.
I want to know what will happen to me if I'd finally know this part of me left unspoken
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