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Why is there a time limit to hurting? Why can't I cry anymore? At what point did I go from pitied to pathetic? When did everyone move out of the house and leave me to rot with the skeletons in the closet?
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Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 8:05 PM UTC
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Why is there a time limit to hurting? Why can't I cry anymore? At what point did I go from pitied to pathetic? When did everyone move out of the house and leave me to rot with the skeletons in the closet?
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nostalgiakills
15/F/behind a screen
Nov 13, 2020
Nov 13, 2020 at 8:05 PM UTC
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