I fought too many battles in my life that I even lost myself in the middle of chaos.
These wounds will heal, but the scars will remind me of the battles I fought too well.
I may not have won in every single fight, but at least I fought until the very end.
I am my own warrior.
Quod nocet, saepe docet. (What harms, often teaches.)
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Life Musings
RandomThis collection of different writings explores the inner workings of the author's mind and heart. Through a series of personal writings, from poetry to prose, the author shares her reflections on various aspects of life, such as joy, pain, love, los...
