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Sometimes, it's hard to understand yourself. It's even harder for other people to understand you.
Sometimes, the mess inside my head gets worse. I'm trying to make something out if it. I'm trying to clear my mind.
Sometimes, I want to talk to people for hours about every single thought to clear my mind. But then I'm actually typing a message and I delete it again. Because I'm scared.

This is a story about thoughts and messages. It's about someone who's trying to find herself, trying to find peace.
Read along with her thoughts, I hope you'll enjoy!