unbearable wounds.

Losses aren’t the worst thing in one’s life. It’s the emotions that occupy you once you’ve suffered a loss. The abandonment. The solitude. The loneliness. And the feeling that what you’ve lost, has been lost once and forever. That empty soul screams out and loud, yet there’s no one to overhear. Losses might not be, but it’s the aftermath that’s unbearable.

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