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samantha-hudson
samantha-hudson
I'm a 22 year old, disabled person who just can't find the right words to explain how I feel. / / Illness started stealing my life at 14, I'l fight til i die <3
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I see my mirror posted on my wall. I stop and stare at what I see. I can't fix the mess in front of me. Eyes swallowed by darkness and a smile that hides my misery. I try to fathom how this all came to be.. What happened to me? A life stolen by illness and disability. Invisible ones that most of the time, you can't see. I try to hide behind a strong facade. Deep down inside, I quit. I'm tired of playing games. So I hide my thoughts and push them away. I stand up tall, and push through the day. But, When no one's looking, to my knees, I pray.. For. Just. One. Day.
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Nov 23, 2015
Nov 23, 2015 at 7:40 PM UTC
I quit
I see my mirror posted on my wall. I stop and stare at what I see. I can't fix the mess in front of me. Eyes swallowed by darkness and a smile that hides my misery. I try to fathom how this all came to be.. What happened to me? A life stolen by illness and disability. Invisible ones that most of the time, you can't see. I try to hide behind a strong facade. Deep down inside, I quit. I'm tired of playing games. So I hide my thoughts and push them away. I stand up tall, and push through the day. But, When no one's looking, to my knees, I pray.. For. Just. One. Day.
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