She Was My Bright Spot

She Was My Bright Spot

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I'm so tired. Every day, every night, I'm tired. I go to sleep tired and I wake up tired. I never stop being tired. And I'm tired of being tired. I want to start feeling again. Feeling like a 16 year old should feel. I want to have passions again and motivations. I want to be able to want to hang out with my friends. I want to stop feeling like the weight of gravity is more than it actually is. And yet, no matter how hard I try, I don't think I'll ever stop feeling tired.
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"This is killing you.." He looks at me with sadness in his eyes. "You do know this, right?" Looking out into the night sky, I looked at the stars above that were millions of years away. I slowly nodded, holding onto the cup in my hands. "I think... the moment I saw her.. a part of me was already gone." . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . There are beautiful things in this world. There are terrible things in this world. But one thing that's always stuck in the middle of it all is love. Because love is Suicidal in the most beautiful way.

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