It’s me who loves you


Life is hard enough on its own, without the simple-minded judgments, that whispers from streets filled with empty lies and angry ties... Ties that can leave you in a knot. ...
This knot can leave you tightened...
Often hardened to the core...
Untieable to most that try, but you just push them out the door... She wakes up one-day hearing, a voice that speaks within... "Get up lil lady, don't you let this darkness win "~ You may be broken from the inside, but you are not afraid to fly...
To herself, she whispers...
." It's me who loves you, till you Die"

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