Maybe one day I can look back laughing, but not today. Today I will revel in delicious pain that makes me feel alive. I’ll probably end up walking around on autopilot, zoning out on conversations—basically appear like a lifeless robot. But inside me thunder clouds will roar and waves will crash on lifeless shores. Inside this lethargic shell, chaos will reign and I will take pleasure in every bit of ache.
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