There is a person with whom u want to share ur inner....he/she listens and makes ur fun....you have to tolerate
You go in uwa four walled close room, u talk to walls...u weep , u cry loudly there is nobody to listen....
You strike ur head with the stones, blood oozes out from uwa body,there is nobody to clean it.....u need to bear all this....
Your pain is yours.....you suffer a lot
Bury ur head in your boots for ur mistakes....
😅😅😅😅this is the way i did it .
And a solid me has still courage to speak....
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