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Tuesday, April 19, 2022

I feel my life turned upside down, everything I thought fell to the ground, empty house without a sound, found my life moving out of control towards the unknown.

I recall the room tone, my zone is gone and I’m weak from lack of sleep, beep my words ‘cause these emotions are raw and real, stealing time for one last moment together but you’ve changed, you’re different and I feel it may be too late for my original plans.

I’m drifting in space, I hate seeing my face in the mirror with the tears always near and ready to flow, show you my pain but no one stans with me in my darkest of hours.

I conclude nothing because it’s still going on and I’m uncertain about these next hours and days and weeks and months full of uncertain changes that certainly will forever change my life.

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