After Quotes and Memories

#89

~Tessa~
"Pain isn't remotely kind in that way, pain wants it's promised pound of flesh, ounce for ounce. It won't settle until you're left with nothing but a flaky shell of who you were. The burn of betrayal and the sting of rejection hurt, but nothing compares to the pain of being empty. Nothing hurts worse than hurting at all and it makes no sense and perfect sense at the same time and I'm convinced that I'm going fucking crazy."