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[socketsofsilver]

Dear God,

if you asked me... I honestly couldn't tell you if I'm going to make it through this week.

I can't hold myself up. I can't stand. I am not strong.

I can't blink without crying, I can't breathe without choking, I can't move without hurting, I can't think without breaking.

You're holding me now,
You're my everything.
I love you.

~Rae.