Having a broken heart sucks.
Everyday you go on, doing all that is expected of you. But it's all just a show. Your heart has shattered into a billion unmendable pieces and its just a crumpled up mess inside of you. You think you have nothing else to protect because you believe that all that is worth fighting for has been taken from you. . . But that's not entirely true. If you are to be honest to all of those around you, about how much you don't even care anymore about if you live or die, you risk hurting the one's closest to you. And as far as i know, I'd rather die a trillion times then see what ever is left of my family and friends hurt. Because, for me, that's the worst possible punishment.
I can't stand hurting anyone else.
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