I used to fear having nothing. And I guess it was the reason I held in for so long. I didn’t want to be left with nothing.
It took me a while, but I realised that having nothing was the best thing that ever happened to me. I wasn’t tied to places or people by material objects. I could go wherever, whats the worst that could happen? Nobody could take anything away from me because I had nothing.
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