When I get upset, I shut down. I feel like I should be crying or screaming or something, but I can’t because I’m turned off. I go silent and don’t talk very much. I just sit there and think.
She has her days when she feels like breaking down
and crying until her eyes hurt because she feels like
everything is falling apart and there isn’t one thing she can do about.
Like she has no say whether or not her life goes well.
Life isn’t an easy ride.
There are ups and downs, twists and turns, but in the end,
she smiles and tells herself that it’s alright.
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