Disguisers

Disguisers

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We all have our roles in other people's lives ; but somewhere inside our hearts we hide the truth of who we are. we keep the most ugly parts to ourselves and appear as decent as we can . Just like that secrets and memories are hidden beneath our covers. if someday we become an open book could we face each other and accept it or it's the ending of the film? this is exactly the point most relationships end but Agnes's start... the flawless love isn't in the dreams and fairytales. it's right where we stop being disguisers...
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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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