One half of me wants to scream and shout and throw everything out of the window. That half of me wants to shake you senseless untill some intergrity appears. It wants you to stop living in your denial and self victimization. That half wants to make amends. That half wants to save whatever we have or had.
The other half, is dead silent. Unresponsive, numb. The other half doesn't care or wants to not care. This half wants to give up. It has had enough. This half knows that nothing can possibly help restore anything. This half, is broken.
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