uggghhh. This is the bad part. It's here. It's sitting alone in my apartment and feeling...just, everything. Feeling it all and feeling it again and again and being so alone with it. Thinking that it's not going to end and it's not going to get better and I'm going to feel like this forever. This is the bad part.
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She left pieces of her life behind her everywhere she went.
"It's easier to feel the sunlight without them," she said.
~Brian Andreas