an unexpected email from the sister :')Contain your misery to the point when you're an emotional wreck.
That sense of emptiness haunts me.
I cannot feel a thing; except for bouts of jealousy that come stabbing at the heart.
Slit the wrists a thousand times over and over again.
Let the blood all drain out in you.
Then you will never feel a single thing ever again.
Not like you'll ever care again, as a lover.
Slowly coming to terms with the truth.
Today I am sleepless.
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