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Dear diary.  May 12 . Friday. "Gettin' up was the first mistake I made today Maybe if I'd stayed in bed I wouldn't hurt this way For now I'll have to face the world admit that we're all through And begin my first day without you." I wake up today with dry tears and punch of eyebags. Scrolling my phone.  And here again,  i received a text from him saying "im tired" i cant help but burst tears again.  So i decided to off my social media's. And to be brave to blocked him to avoid bursting my tears again.  Cause i know,  you will never come back again and i cant do anything but to see you walking away.   Diary,  now,  i have to fixed my things. Cause ill be leaving far away today with a heavy heart.
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May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 1:24 AM UTC
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Dear diary.  May 12 . Friday. "Gettin' up was the first mistake I made today Maybe if I'd stayed in bed I wouldn't hurt this way For now I'll have to face the world admit that we're all through And begin my first day without you." I wake up today with dry tears and punch of eyebags. Scrolling my phone.  And here again,  i received a text from him saying "im tired" i cant help but burst tears again.  So i decided to off my social media's. And to be brave to blocked him to avoid bursting my tears again.  Cause i know,  you will never come back again and i cant do anything but to see you walking away.   Diary,  now,  i have to fixed my things. Cause ill be leaving far away today with a heavy heart.
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23/F/Philippines
May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 1:24 AM UTC
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