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I am slowly growing less and less fonder of you by the day, live journal. Life is a struggle sometimes, one to where I am looking for myself among ashes. Once I am found, I will emerge as a figure of power and strength, with the ability to overcome and mature. As for now, I am lost within the ashes because they are around me, making a shell.
One day, that shell will burst.
The rebuilding of myself is taking alot of time, but rights and lefts are starting to compare to rights and wrongs alot better.
Strength in holding yourself together.
One day, that shell will burst.
The rebuilding of myself is taking alot of time, but rights and lefts are starting to compare to rights and wrongs alot better.
Strength in holding yourself together.