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We cease to feel when we've felt too much, So much, that we no longer know how it feels to have happiness, let alone being happy. So much that we don't know what we have, till it's no longer there or it ceases to exist. The worst is only the worst when compared to the best. The best that I lost. The worst that I fought. It'll never be enough! Well I guess I had to figure that out for myself!
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 4:06 PM UTC
It's never enough...
We cease to feel when we've felt too much, So much, that we no longer know how it feels to have happiness, let alone being happy. So much that we don't know what we have, till it's no longer there or it ceases to exist. The worst is only the worst when compared to the best. The best that I lost. The worst that I fought. It'll never be enough! Well I guess I had to figure that out for myself!
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Jun 13, 2014
Jun 13, 2014 at 4:06 PM UTC
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