It’s my life; it’s my way...
I can control this.
I can fight the fight single-handedly
with my own strength.
People call me Superwoman and
I believe them.
Four days later...
I can’t do this on my own.
The enemy is too strong
and my hands are too weak
to save myself.
Superwoman is not coming to the rescue.
I though she could fight
for herself...
But she can’t.
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