Nothing comes out, but sadly everything starts building up inside.

So I kept my pain to myself — a wise choice at the time, as it helped me survive. On the flip side, it left me with wounds I carry with me to this day.
My Words to the Wounded Little Boy Living Inside Me
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Esther George
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Aug 29, 2021
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Nothing comes out, but sadly everything starts building up inside. So happy to know you got this sorted out later. 😇
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Written by Esther George1.4K Followers
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Writer • Dreamer • Storyteller • She writes about discovering and living your best life now because life is truly what you make it.
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