I miss the old me, the one that never needed anyone, ever.
I miss the old me, the one that never needed anyone, ever.
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You left. I stayed.
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I'm the weakest link. I'm letting myself in to fresh hell all over again. I thought I can't hurt anymore. What a demeaning lie. You can, just that the hurt is now coupled with numbing cold. You cannot escape some things in life, because those are facts. Facts such as the fact that I am a depressive. The fact that I cannot go back to my past anymore. The fact that I keep trying to slip back to my past even though I shouldn't. How long is it going to take for me to get over everyone? It's been long enough. I cannot get over anyone, I can only try to forget with every day goes by. I know I can never get over the hurt. And still, I trudge on.
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