The World Outside My Window
a glimpse into the mind of a Girl evolving, loving, learning, growing, becoming; a Woman
brokenhearted girl
My heart hurts more than it has in a very long time. I feel as if apart of me died. I wish I could sleep and avoid the reality of this pain.
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