she loved everything even wrong people, she allowed pain elevate her heart by being hurt by wrong people, she sat alone in the rain, as she was crying and wounded heart, her voice kept silent while her heart was dyeing for help, her brain was at panic and riot stack her self inflicted violence, no one knew was broke, she kept ignoring people, but her heart was totally woken, sin was no longer an anchor and for many years she protected her fragile heart, depression hitted her life and one day she decided to suicide her life
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