Here goes nothing.
I'm hurt. I'm scared. I'm angry. I'm upset.
It makes me nauseous to even think about it anymore.
My eyes are constantly filled with tears of pure disappointment.
Every second of every day I tear through the piles of memories, hoping and wishing I didn't care as much as I did. As much as I do...
I feel like I'm the foolish one.
Like I'm the idiot who believed in something bigger than what really was.
And as almost every part of me is telling me to let it go, my heart won't. It can't.
I'm stuck holding on to absolutely nothing.
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