There are a lot of sleepless nights and tiring days. I feel like I can’t take these anymore. I can no longer wait for the time to come when I will be free. When I’m no longer having problems like these. I’m tempted to give up, but I can’t. Every day, I tighten my hold on my faith; it’s all I have to hold on to, even when I don’t want to go on.

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