For the past week, everyone I've seen or come into contact with ask me how im doing. Rather than answer their question with a complete lie, I give them a fake smirk and redirect the question back at them in a more inquisitive tone.
Its not that I don't want to let them know that im not feel the morning happiness. I just don't wanna fuck up the rest of their day with my bullshit.
Recovering from you is a slow agonizing process, but im hanging in there.
3:43 p.m. - 2011-09-24
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