23 rd November 2013

 Sometimes not loving is easier, the pain isn't that big and is not hard at all to breathe freely.
After that statement, I open the doors and go outside, to the real world, the world I've been hiding from for so long, I feel the cold air against my skin and feel happy to be alive.

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