Strong in Facing Problems

in DBuzz2 months ago

I've learned something: loss can never truly be accepted; it can only be lived with. I often wonder how I'll walk without the hand that once held me, how I'll face tomorrow, without the voice that often soothed me.

Sometimes I cry quietly in the corner of my room, so they won't see me as fragile. I know.

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