It was hard but i learned from it
I sat in my room
and cried.
I questioned myself,
until i became angry.
Screaming and intergation inside of my head
wondering why i cared so much.
When i wanted nothing more then to simply forget.
Then one day
I woke up
without the pain
I guess what they say is true
TIME
really does heal all things.
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