I keep falling back together
But
Each time there’s another little piece of my heart missing. Each time.
My depression lingers for too long now.
And
I worry too much about each of them and not anywhere near enough.
It will all be okay, it will. I don’t know how, but I do know it will be okay. It may not be what we all think it should be, but it will be...
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