Here's To The Memories

Here's To The Memories

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Her death hasn't quite broken me, but it's close. It feels like I'm a porcelain doll and there are hairline fractures all over my body. I'm unwanted and can't be fixed because I'm not fully broken.
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There were two of us. Both drowning in each other's pain. I got lucky and swam up to the top grasping for air. She sank to the bottom and there was nothing I could do for her. She may have drowned but I feel like I did. And now I'm breaking. Because without her why am I even living?

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