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Walk Your Path

lilycassandraharris

Reads 86
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Parts 9
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Reads 86
Votes 7
Parts 9
Time 11m

lilycassandraharris

complicated daily destruction experiences faith life randomness rebuild self struggles teenagers vulnerability

Personal thoughts about what human always feel but choose to let it unspoken. 

A constant struggle, difficulty, happiness, love life and low self esteem that would lead you to self destruction and construction. A basis thing that happen in daily life.

Yet you never ask for anything, you just want to be heard. To desperate too reach out that somehow silenceness seem to be the only way around.


p/s : sorry if you found lots of grammatical error bcs english isnt my first language :)All Rights Reserved

complicated daily destruction experiences faith life randomness rebuild self struggles teenagers vulnerability

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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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