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[beutifulatrophy]

i have fought, and i have lost. i lost what i thought was ok for me when actually my heart has been secretly poisoning my soul. i fought hard, i fought so hard, to keep holding on and coming back. no matter how hard i got hit. i forgave, when maybe i shouldnt have. i used all the wrong reasons, the wrong methods, the wrong motives. i finally admit

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[anonymous]

you do realize that these enrties are a part of holding on.

[anonymous]

do you write these so he will see them?