Some wounds never heal no matter what you do.
Life goes on but its all a standstill where you struggle to breathe as if theres a bitter pill hard to swallow stuck in your throat.
Sometimes all the present reminds you is of your past.. and the repetition hardly lets you be in peace.
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Hi there!
I'm Fatima, the girl from the other side.
I live in my own little world, am very anti-social and I love to write!
I'm not much of a talker, in fact not at all and that is usually misunderstood for an attitude problem. Ah! well.. although I'm a friendly being and yet again, I love to write and maybe I'm so used to it that I have forgotten how to talk much lol.
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Hello from the other side 