Prisoner Of The Wind

Prisoner Of The Wind

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Prisoner of the Wind I've hesitated for years to tell this story... my story. As I grow older, the burden I carry becomes heavier, more cumbersome, more exhausting. No one knows this story. I have never told it to anyone, but my heart needs rest. It needs to be heard, even if only by you-complete strangers who most likely couldn't care less about my existence or the path I've walked. For me, just knowing that one person out there will know is already a huge step toward healing. So, to you who will read my words-imperfect, I know, but sincere-I say thank you in advance. I don't know how many chapters this book will have. I don't know when I will finish it, nor how long I will need to dig into that corner of my heart and soul. And most of all, I don't know what state the things I find there will be in. Work in progress. Thank you for your patience. You're welcome to interact with me through the comments as I navigate this journey. I also took on the challenge of composing music to accompany each chapter. If you'd like to try it, every chapter will have its own soundtrack, which you'll find in the header. Feel free to listen to it in the background as you read, if you're interested in the experience. Love you all!
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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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