Cruel |h.s|

Cruel |h.s|

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Apr 21, 2023
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I never had a reason to believe in love. As a kid. As a teenager. And NOT now. And that's the thing. You start breathing easier. You laugh harder. You smile more. You become whole. But god forbid it gets snatched away from you. What do you do next? - What. Do. You. Do. NEXT? Breathing gets harder. (I forgot how to breathe.) Laughing isn't an option. (The THOUGHT of laughing feels toxic.) Smiling- (I forgot how.) I fell apart. (and became NOTHING.)
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