Queens Never Yield!
Dear Diary,
I admit I am a fool. I admit I humiliated myself several times. I admit I gave the chance to others to deal with me that easy and disturb my life. I made a joke out of myself for being on my nature, normally you are too good to be true to be a stand out while the majority are rotten apples fell off a tree. How to ask the blind to see, not all wanna be a daredevil nor Helen Killer! I admit that am hurt but I am standing like a rock and no one will break me not even me. I am a queen and queens never yield.
"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does."
I admit I am a fool. I admit I humiliated myself several times. I admit I gave the chance to others to deal with me that easy and disturb my life. I made a joke out of myself for being on my nature, normally you are too good to be true to be a stand out while the majority are rotten apples fell off a tree. How to ask the blind to see, not all wanna be a daredevil nor Helen Killer! I admit that am hurt but I am standing like a rock and no one will break me not even me. I am a queen and queens never yield.
"Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does."
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