I had never really fully understood that pain can be positive. All I believed in was that moment. The feelings that were choking me and the pain that was slowly killing me. Now I'm realizing how thankful some people have made me throughout the years. Whatever was meant to be will be. Que sera, sera (oh snap, do you see how this just fell into place!!!)
I may have been broken, but the same demons are now helping me pick up the pieces. How cool is that? Good people turn bad. But my party still continues. The people who leave, ALWAYS come back.
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