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Crawling on the bumpy path.

Trying everything she can just to survive.

A dark world with full of wicked human being.

It is sad to hear but it's true.

Giving all her best to stand.

All she wish was to be happy
and move forward yet everyone was against her wish.

Crying silently while crawling.

Trying to call for help but there were no words coming out on her mouth.

Convincing her self to continue but her body slowly weakens.

Thinking she would reach the end of her sufferings.

A body which is about to surrender.

It's like for a few minutes this body will stop moving.

A MISERABLE LIFE. That's her last thought before yielding.

- Gina J.

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