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Jun 18
I...I'm sorry I was to late.
I can't stop crying...this feeling it's more than just hollowness. It's the feeling that I wasn't something worth trying for. That I couldn't help you. There's pain and then there is something else that is indescribable. There's just not even a word to describe it. there is nothing to compare it to either. It's just me being beyond broken. I lost you. You gave up before life could really start.

Why didn't you hold on just another day I could've changed your mind. I could've changed it. I should've been there. I should've but I was to late. I was to late. I missed everything. I'm the blink of an eye you were gone.

You left me....I'm alone now... you're gone...the tears roll and all I can do is sit here and drown in my tears I wanted you. I needed you... I still do...
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