mood:
uncomfortable
music: nine inch nails - hurt
Sometimes all you can do is cry and cry and just hope that afterwards, you'll feel better enough and can get back to a normal life.
Yes, this is one of those entries, where you can read between the lines and still not know what's going on.
No, I'm not dying. No, we didn't break up. No, it's not college.
It's just something I have to take care of.
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