Semicolon. A simple mark, almost meaningless to those who don't understand. But for me, it's so much more. It's not just a symbol I scribbled on the edge of a page; it's a silent scream I shouted without a voice. It's a moment when I almost placed a full stop and ended it all, but chose to continue. A small mark that tells a story of pain, of nights when the silence was too loud, and mornings when the sun wasn't light but a weight. Yet, it's also a story of hope - hope that, in the end, there's a place where my words won't just be an outlet, but the beginning of a new chapter
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