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The Internal Battle


  • Others may feel like death is the worst thing but it's a privilege there won't be no stress no more crying no more broken hearts just a resting place of ease where she feels like She belong there She just want to be free and at peace cold ,breathless ,still , She wonders will they love her then ,will they appreciate her,will they adore and admire her then will they?will they miss her or Will she just the gone girl...sometimes She wonder What is she doing here , is it for the misery and pain is she here for a moment is she here to prove something ?all Her life she stood in the dark She watched and Shehurt ,the only thing she can remember about this life is pain and suffering but She stayed because of the devotion She have with her lord.
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