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This poem might seem complicated and pointless but what I'm trying to say with my poem is that life may get really hard. Life might seem foggy and unbearable but you just need to keep pushing on. Keep moving forward and everything will soon become better and you will be happier. Soon you will be grateful for all those horrible days, foggy days, for they made you who you are today and they helped you appreciate the happiness you experience.
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People say it will get better. But to be fair, most of them never were in your place. They say you will get happy again, but how can they know? I've struggled with trauma, mental illnesses, and self harm for many years. These are (mostly) poems - about me and my journey of getting better. ! As this is about self harm and other previously mentioned topics, it might be triggering. I don't glorify it in any way, though. I'm also not a native English speaker. If you find any mistakes, please tell me so I can improve.

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