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Rewriting Our Destiny
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Ongoing, First published May 25, 2016
Do you know that feeling when you were to be someone you're not? If you do, don't you get limited with what you do? But, if you don't, let me tell you how it feels. Boy, does it feel like they're holding you by your neck. You can feel so suffocated at times you don't even know what to feel. Everything seems blurry when you come to the point you feel emotionless. You don't know what to do with all the things happening to you at the same time. It also feels like you have a big boulder on your back holding you down wherever you go. Enough of me telling you the feels of the whole situation. Let me tell you my story. But, first of all, let me introduce myself.
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