Will it heal?
You grow with silent heart. fears and pains, From wound to endured, Silence in condemnation. it hurts how to not validate myself, but i need to be persistent. No one knows how it truly feels, but they wouldn't care if i tell them. those envious times turned out to fade. Those curiosity was displeased. and now, Result matters more than the work or process of fighting back.
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