Waiting for the day to come when my tears would be tears of joy. My silent pain would come to light, and then I could let go. No one knows the journeys we go through, the doors we open, and the strength it takes to walk through those doors to close them behind you. It could take years, or it could take days. Our journeys are not always chosen by us, they can either make you or break you, but it will taint you. It could take longer when you...
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