Oh So Incredibly Alone
It will get easier. I just don’t know when. Only time.
My heart keeps saying, "come back come back come back."
My head keeps saying, "Go. Go. Go. Go."
I want to throw my phone away. Every text message I get and every email that comes in I check to see… maybe… it’s him. It never is.
Has he really finally let me go? Does this prove that he never loved me? Am I able to handle that truth? When I do finally hear from him and he just wants to take Lily for a visit, how will I ever be able to handle that? When do I tell my parents? How long will it take me to heal–this time. Will I heal?
I want to go to bed and just not wake up.
Her
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I’ve been where you are. I understand the hurt you’re feeling. I read the entry after this one. I’m sorry he left without saying anything. You deserved a conversation at the very least. If you ever need anyone to talk to I’m a good listener.
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