Me

May 11th

I am back. I was gone. But maybe I'm not completely back. I am broken. Several pieces still hidden and I doubt I'll ever find them. I won't be myself. I have my best friend. I have my journal. I have the friends I am making. I have the friends I will make. People don't stay for long you know this. Be happy while you can. So I am back. But not all of me. And that's okay.