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The Fall and Rise of the Northeastern Prince

  In the darkness I have been The storm was greater than I thought The fight itself was bigger than me, therefore I bent the knee. I could hear myself screaming to resist it, but my body couldn't comprehend it. I thought I was cursed, bewitched but all in all I was the problem, the victim and the same time the perpetrator. My boyfriend couldn't see it, couldn't hear it and couldn't comprehend that I was drifting away from him. But he stayed, didn't go anywhere just like an obedient dog. But luckily, the fight didn't cost my life. I survived it, I resisted it. From laying on my bed like a vegetable to someone who have a dream I turned. I'm no longer surviving I'm living. This is the Rise of The Northeastern Prince 

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