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4 years since the clouds rolled in. Dooming all my soul. 3 years since it could of won. Almost snapping the silver chord. 2 years since the physical pain stopped. No more ****** nails. 1 year of gentle torment. Breathings easier now. 4 months since my last tear. I'm holding pretty strong. 19 years of wishing I spoke through it all. 1 day of realisation I can have it all.
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
My journey
4 years since the clouds rolled in. Dooming all my soul. 3 years since it could of won. Almost snapping the silver chord. 2 years since the physical pain stopped. No more ****** nails. 1 year of gentle torment. Breathings easier now. 4 months since my last tear. I'm holding pretty strong. 19 years of wishing I spoke through it all. 1 day of realisation I can have it all.
haylee-dicker
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Jan 15, 2015
Jan 15, 2015 at 2:29 PM UTC
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