I had a bit of a breakdown. A psychotic break if you will. A nice reminder that love isn't real. So refreshing. So heart shattering and then tears. An endless stream of tears and feeling like my ship is out of control. Lowkey sucked. I sunk. To where I don't know myself anymore
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Unspoken Goodbyes
RandomWhat is left unspoken haunts more than what is. Collection of thoughts relating to losing love ones either through death or breakups. And what's next.
