I wish for more courage in my heart at night.
But I'll fight.
I'll bring the light.
We fight in our mothers' womb to get out,
we fight unknown bogey monsters in our childhood,
we fight unknown trust and identity issues in our youth,
and I'll keep fighting now.
Tired, yes, but not beaten.
Afraid, maybe, but not alone.
Never alone.
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