I’m hurting.

Every single thing I love attached with a memory that now hurts me. 

I typed out a huge long paragraph after this, but it only made me cry harder and I didn’t want everyone to read it. Maybe one day. 

I’m hurting.

Every single thing I love attached with a memory that now hurts me. 

I typed out a huge long paragraph after this, but it only made me cry harder and I didn’t want everyone to read it. Maybe one day. 

Posted 2 months ago

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