August 18.
Today I feel awful. I really do.
I feel so used. I feel so alone. I feel so shit. I feel so bad.
I haven't stopped crying.
I told myself I will be alright. I told myself that I can handle this.
I used to be able to. I used to be stronger.
Why am I giving in? Where is the sun on a summer's day?
Maybe it wont happen again?
Maybe it wont.


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I shall lend you my company by visiting this blog. Hearing your sorrows.
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