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2nd on the right and straight on till morning
I'm Lmy.





Sunday, October 12, 2014



It’s been years, it’s never easy. Shouted questions that are met with silence. Trust me when I say I had your back the entire time. Think I don't know what you do but I do, and I worry for you. It’s always going to be like this with you isn’t it? It’ll plague me for my entire life. I wish I was being dramatic but I’m not.  Maybe not for others, but for you I’ve always worn my heart on my sleeve. That’s a door I’m always gonna have to slam because truth is you can’t find it in you to give a fuck. How to heal when the diagnosis is a broken heart.







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