I Wish I Can Say This To Her...
Everything you feel right now. All the bad. It is something that comes with it. The good. It's that price to pay for any inkling of contentment that you can find.
We are not martyrs, neither are we saints. We are simply getting by each day, hoping to hold ourselves together for a little bit longer before eventually falling apart or losing everything.
You really must learn to keep your head and not let yourself be swept away by the trail of whirlwind left in his wake. It's not a simple road to take. But it is the only way for now.
We are not martyrs, neither are we saints. We are simply getting by each day, hoping to hold ourselves together for a little bit longer before eventually falling apart or losing everything.
You really must learn to keep your head and not let yourself be swept away by the trail of whirlwind left in his wake. It's not a simple road to take. But it is the only way for now.
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