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if love is the last thing on your mind then why do I have to suffer time and time again? I thought I made the right choices but mistakes were made and I've fallen in a pit of despair. self-pity, and feeling so worthless that nothing can ever compare. I thought this would be the last time my heart would be broken, but it feels like you don't even care, I'm forever stuck in disrepair.
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Nov 28, 2024
Nov 28, 2024 at 2:29 AM UTC
disrepair
if love is the last thing on your mind then why do I have to suffer time and time again? I thought I made the right choices but mistakes were made and I've fallen in a pit of despair. self-pity, and feeling so worthless that nothing can ever compare. I thought this would be the last time my heart would be broken, but it feels like you don't even care, I'm forever stuck in disrepair.
joshua-phelps
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33/M/English
Nov 28, 2024
Nov 28, 2024 at 2:29 AM UTC
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