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Its begin with an action, Start with the strongest grip and hold on to it for a long time. As much I want to stay strong, I do feel out of energy and shaking sometimes ha ha. Wearing a lot of covers, Layer after layer hiding all the bruises very well, Till the day all hits me, Torn my covers to shred, I feel so weak naked. Today is the day, I've lost my grip, Feel so weak and lost, I am alone with a few voice playing, Couldn't resist less to write it down To let the thoughts fly and go away, Then hold onto it over and over again. With a new thick cover I am wearing.
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Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 10:09 AM UTC
lost my grip, shredded's cover
Its begin with an action, Start with the strongest grip and hold on to it for a long time. As much I want to stay strong, I do feel out of energy and shaking sometimes ha ha. Wearing a lot of covers, Layer after layer hiding all the bruises very well, Till the day all hits me, Torn my covers to shred, I feel so weak naked. Today is the day, I've lost my grip, Feel so weak and lost, I am alone with a few voice playing, Couldn't resist less to write it down To let the thoughts fly and go away, Then hold onto it over and over again. With a new thick cover I am wearing.
muhdzaim
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24/M/Malaysia
Nov 18, 2020
Nov 18, 2020 at 10:09 AM UTC
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