cheyenneaiyana
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I turn the CD over in my hand, not even having to think about who it's from. I miss him so much; remembering all the little things about him just makes me feel so empty, so alone. Like a piece of me is missing, a piece that only he fits in.
It's hard to forget someone who gave you so much to remember. Someone who kept you together as they fell apart. Someone you loved.
I didn't even get to say goodbye.
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Trigger warnings:
Suicide, bullying, depression, anxiety.