Why is it that the hardest question's said to us are just things about us? Why is it that my own mind is my enemy? Why? I feel good then my mind goes with bad thoughts. But that's MY mind—I'm the one who who made that idea. But. My heart is different. It's like they are always fighting. When I try to vent, I always think that someone might be getting it worser—which is true to the point that I feel like my feelings are not valid. Why would it be valid though? I look happy they say. I am strong they say. I am tough with every problem they say. Are you sure? Do you really know me? Even I, myself gets confused by my feelings and emotions.
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