Once upon a time I used to believe in fairy tales.
I realized that my life was running in circles.
I no longer cared. About anything.
That’s not how life should be lived.
It should be lived with happiness and joy.
Then why did I feel this way?
I had been dragged down by all of those nasty and hurtful things that spew from others.
I no longer would be the victum.
This was no longer about them.
This is about me.
And I am finally happy.
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