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Sep 2014
Sometimes, IΒ Β realize that
I am so fed up,
I wanted to escape,
free myself from the things that clutter,
Untangle myself from the pain that lingers.
Then I see myself in the mirror,
I saw a reflection of a fighter.
Making things right and her life better.
Then, I find myself getting braver,
even stronger than I thought I was.
And now, I'm ready to face the world.
Ready to face every struggle.
Not halfhearted.
Not confused.
Knows where to stand.
Knows her worth.
Krizia Mae
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Krizia Mae  Philippines
(Philippines)   
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