I found myself thinking of every bad thing that happened to me. I started to realize that these feelings of dread tried to screw me, so I stopped trying to make sense all of this. I need a little more love within me to destroy my sorrow and depression, I know right my road got a little rough but no matter how rough it is, my journey taught me to be tough. I promised my soul to never travel back down that path because a warrior always has faith.
—dika agustin
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