I have been carrying the burden of knowing for nearly three months now. There are some days when the thought never even crosses my mind, but most days I feel the need to curl up into a ball on my bed... be as small as possible so that it doesn't hurt as much... and It is all I can think about.
It.
When I think of It, I cannot even think of the complete THING because I can't bear to. It hurts too much. Even now, even writing this, I cannot go on.
It.
When I think of It, I cannot even think of the complete THING because I can't bear to. It hurts too much. Even now, even writing this, I cannot go on.
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