Letters I'll Never Send
Giving an Audience to your Inner Monologue
You have no idea of what’s going on inside of me. You never did.
For what it’s worth I will always love you and hope you will be okay.
I always said I would be there for you but you always turned to someone else. So How would I ever know? So in turn you never knew and will never know my struggles.
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