To You

This is to you,

the broken, the lost, the fighting, the survivor.

This is to all who feel like no one hears your calls for help. I hear you. You are not alone.

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These are the thoughts I wish I could say out loud.
These are the tears that I weep alone.
These are the parts of my story I choose to write.