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Make it stop

I’m so scared. I don’t know what to do anymore. The feelings I have, the fucking emotional instabilities, it hurts a lot!

Can you please make it stop? I’m hurting. You trying it again, me being vulnerable and stupid. Can you please don’t hurt me anymore? I’m patching myself up, rebuilding myself.

I fucking miss you. All the time. But I know I can’t, I shouldn’t. Will you make it stop?

This stupid brain, I don’t understand anymore. I don’t know what to do. All I know is I am hurt, and it’s because of you.

So please, make it stop.

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Well. This is, for most of the time, the hardest part to fill in. Maybe because I am not the type of person who loves to talk about herself. But in this site you can read the pieces of my life, my ups and downs, my victories and defeats. This is the only outlet where my brain can team up with my heart. For everyone who can't construct the words in the clouds of life. Happy reading! ❀️

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