I've lost. But I ain't giving up.
My sister, do you hear me? I am not giving up. I am not. I will not.
Let's face this. You know how much I hate myself being this weak. Just don't break me when I am trying my best to patch all the broken pieces back together.
At least, I am living it. I'm not hiding anymore, like you.
Wake up. The world ain't made up of rainbows and sunshine.
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