Pain and Anguish. Two words that will live in infamy for the
rest of my time. As both of those words have consume me and
left me a soulless, heartless person. Neither has allowed
much room for love as love has hurt. And it is now my fault
that I have no love to call my own. Perhaps I will find something
some day that will allow me to love again.
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