The Beauty of her face...the pain behind her tears. We are all princesses, darling women who are worthy of all the happiness in the world. But there is a problem. We can't obtain that happiness. It is there, somewhere; we can see it, hear it, smell it, almost touch it...we can feel its closeness radiating warmth on our cold, brittle skin, but still it is out of reach.
Whatever the reason, be it duty, family obligations, or even our own internal demons invisible to the naked eye, we all hold this fierce, perpetual darkness within our hearts, blocking out all warmth and joy flowing from the happiness around us. This struggle, this pain that we can not and perhaps do not want to let go of, is a demon monster named ED. |
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