i know its hard
but there are no other ways,nor any more doors to be opened..
i knew survival was my only option..
what could i have done more for it..
The sweeter bitter naughty child inside me was dead...
I saw just an opposite of a version of myself in the mirror..
It was too scary first to be in that reflection,but sooner i loved it...i embraced this strong lady....
And i loved this journey from a teenager to adult....
There were scars ,but they all reminded me of my strength....and they led my way..
SB
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