I hold my own hand now, nobody else was going to.
Some nights the silence talks louder than anyone I know.
जो चोट दिखती नहीं, वो सबसे गहरी होती है।
I'm not over it, I've just stopped talking about it.
There's a kind of tired that sleep doesn't touch.
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