hurting

please…..stop it…its hurting………my heart’s really hurt…..

i cannot breath….please……i’m begging you……i’ve already lost one…not another one please……please……

if only i could burst these out…..

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but…now all that i’m good at….is crying……….

i’ll say my prayers…..for i couldn’t bear the pain….

FREN….is four-letter-word…the most indescribable torture….is losing one…

hurts

nana…i wish you were here….