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You won’t know how tough it is hold all the messed up emotions inside you.

You won’t know how hard it is express them to let go.

You won’t know the harshness of repeated taunts, ignorance and tagging someone as an introvert or not the type.

You won’t know because you’ve been at a place to experience it.

You won’t know because you’re not empathetic enough to understand it.

You won’t know and no one would want you, an awful human being to know all this.


words for the day

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