WTF. Say something, anything! Yell, scream, call me names. Tell me to fuck off. Tell me you loved me. Do something. Please. D- Related Post piece by piece Kurt It Still Hurts
Not a day, morning, evening, etc. Passes by that I don’t encounter a thought of you. I wish you well. Always have, always will. I keep a distance as I feel it’s the only way I could maybe ever just move on. I don’t want to, but I don’t feel I have any other choice.
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I’ve realized that I am a horrible person and that my mind is filled with terrible things. I used to think I was a good person. The universe is trying to send me a strong message- I don’t know whether it would be best for me and the people in my life (the few remaining)
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Sis, I love you. I really do. I know I don’t tell you that as much as I should, and I’m sorry. You mean the absolute world to me and I don’t know what I would do if I ever lost you. We might be 903 miles apart, but I love you nonetheless. I can’t