When I think back I think about how my life would of been had we gotten married, and had children. How things would of been if I kept on with school and gotten a job, had I kept supporting your music telling you to chase your dreams. Now it's all a blubber, I'm still collecting pieces of me now that I feel broken. And I understand you were part of the cause.
Now I'm receiving treatment trying to recover. Therapy visits every other day , to see that life has more to offer and giving up too quickly is never the answer. Through thick and thin,you stick it out.
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Book of thoughts
Randomjust relatable thoughts if you've ever 'been there' in your quest called life.
