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Trapped
„Come on young girl, don't give up, don't cry, everything will be fine“ ,my inner voice whispered to me. I was trying hard to listen but my counsiounsness denied it. I lied on my bed and put my head on a pillow. It was so soft and tender so I pressed it with my head and hands harder.... and harder, and harder.... but i couldn't destroy it.
And I gave up...
I felt like I'm trapped... trapped in my own insecurity....
Post je objavljen 09.07.2009. u 10:41 sati.