In my room. In a corner. Alone. In the Dark. Silently crying until sleep comes for me. Every Single Night. — yes, it was that bad.
I grew tired of the tears, helplessness, and hopelessness. Got reminded by friends and strangers that I am strong. So I decided to stand up and fight. I will never be who I am right now had I not gone through such rough patches in my life.
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