There’s that occasional night where you just break down and cry because you know that no matter what, Things will never be the same again.
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There’s that occasional night where you just break down and cry because you know that no matter what, Things will never be the same again.
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I use to, but for some reason I can almost never cry anymore. Guess I’m too sad to if that makes since?
I think im getting numb.. Things that used to outrage and anger me… Pushing me to fight for whats right… Struggling to keep everyone safe…. Happy… Loved…
These days… Those things just break me.. I just sit and cry.