Lessons
I keep telling myself, maybe the next one won’t hurt me so much. But it's a lie. Each hurt tells you none of them cared enough to change what scars the ones before left behind.
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A personal expression of the bittersweet feelings of regret, heartache, guilt, loneliness and healing that follows the aftertaste people leave behind. This blog is a reflection of my own growth, intimacy and secret struggles.