I can't do this anymore.
I can't go back there and pretend I didn't change, pretend everything is alright and has never change.
I don't belong there, but the problem is I don't want to belong here.
I can't go back there and pretend everything is the same, it's too painful.
Too painful to be the old version of me, too painful to act like everything is fine, it's too painful to go back in time.
Nothing will ever be the same anymore.
And I'm just trying to be okay with that.
Be okay with the fact that I have to move on, that I am no longer the girl who lived there.
I just want to be happy again.
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