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It’s in that instant 

Feb 27th at 6PM / 0 notes

It’s in that instant where when you really want to talk to someone and you know they don’t want to talk to or they have to go do something and you say you will let them go so they can do whatever and you wish they would say..”Nah, it’s cool we can still talk.” and it won’t or doesn’t happen and your hope is crushed.

Yeah.. just happened.

I don’t know if it’s my back, me, or these pain meds but I feel like complete shit. 

Nothing helps. The pain still lingers.

Stupid, stupid me.