glassy eyes

The last time I saw this reflection in front of the mirror was two years ago. The glassy, sad, empty eyes. It was a look that rattled me, a reminder every time I look in front of the mirror of what I was feeling, of what was going on inside my head, of how my …

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life doesn’t start when heartaches end

you wade through it even if it hurt you move on you wake up every day go through the motions each day you eat laugh with friends cry in the corner and then laugh some more no matter how crappy you feel or how crazy you think you are alive you might think it doesn’t …