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broken

by terri-kuhn

I don't know how to explain the feeling without it sounding like it's normal. I can smile and laugh, I can talk but I rather not. The sadness never ends. I feel empty, and I feel like I'm not good enough. No matter how hard I try to show how much I love and care, it's never enough. My heart is tearing into pieces.. and I feel the darkness pulling me under its wing again. I shouldn't have learned how to love or care because now I'm hurt! And I don't know how to fix myself. Whenever I feel like I'm okay, something always happens to tear my heart apart again. I am a mess. People think they can handle me when I can't even handle myself. My heart is broken.. I could never say this so I wrote it on paper.
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20 / F
Published
Jan 20, 2016
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#sad
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