Sunday, March 17, 2013

running from a war zone

It's hard to let go. Sure, I'm fucking pissed and my ego has taken quite a blow, but it's still hard to grasp that it's over. Even if I said the words first. It's just so unreal, I think. Because I'm never going to see him again - I refuse to. It's by my own choice, but then why is it so fucking difficult?
I just want to be happy... Is that too much to ask for?

/P.

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