why do you do this to me everytime.
why can't you be prepared?
it happens all the time, can't you be ready for it at least once?
put some fucking armour on for fuck's sake!
pity doesn't do anything for you either.
toughen up.
my mind and flesh are willing, but my HEART is weak.
but i refuse to submit and become cold and bitter,
to flush out all memories, good or bad.
these are what we must take.
we must take these and study them. learn them. love them.
because if we just forget, erase, replace, then,
we go no where.
we just stay at the begining of the maze with our back against the wall, wondering whether to go left or right.
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