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The:endless:itch

What if you were weak and your bully was strong, your bully was fearless, strong and took the place of the devil. While your weak, and empty and wherever you go, what ever you do, bad things always will happen, like if you were drowning in your own tears, trying to call for help, but everyone is to busy, but that bully isn't! And he bothers you until you die, like a itchy bug bite, that so irritating, you want to die and it seems like no matter what you do, you can't stop it.

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Date: 1/7/2019 4:27:00 PM
We all go through periods that seem exactly like that, Israel. The challenge is to rise above. I love the quote I recently heard about how it was all about remaining strong & positive no matter how many times we failed (or were pushed around).
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