My heart is breaking
My soul is tired
There is no win in this situation
There is no give, it’s just take, take, take
A glimpse of hope
Yet nothing moves forward
The pattern is constant
Let.it.fucking.go.
My life, raw & vulnerable...a place to release my thoughts, emotions, fears, joys in a safe place...
Why can’t I let go of him? He was my identity He was my happiness He controlled my emotions, he still does in a sense. Meaning if he...
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