16MAY’25 Day 23 one of these days i hope i can say “so hey i feel kinda better today” but it’s the same fucking thing every single day. i wake up crying, spend my entire day on the verge of tears, take a pill to numb the pain and spend my entire time staring at my screens for any sign of life from you. somehow feel worse than the day before. i need my agony to end. this is not a life worth living. i hope you know that it’s never too late to reach out. i’ll never not love you and i’ll always forgive you. i love you til my last breath. sweet dreams.
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