I wish I could move on to be honest or act like I don’t care. I don’t even know what I’m doing anymore. I don’t even know anything anymore. I’m losing myself and it hurts. Always seeking for validation from him. It hurts. It was never like this. I’m too involved and it hurts. If for two weeks I don’t cry I’m lucky. The more my sad or cry free days. The bigger the disaster
in Confession