Sometimes when it rains…

It was sad in the dreams.

I simply couldn’t take it, even the slightest reminder of what happened.

It was hurtful. It was deep. It was long.

If I keep ignoring it like I’m doing now, I hope one day I can forget.

I don’t look forward to the day I can look back and smile. I don’t need to know how strong I am. Who dafuq cares.

I just want to live on, happily.

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