Mental health
the winters must be gone before I ever noticed she was ever whole. i don't recognise the love and my need for it until after the goodbyes and that mental health is such a tragedy because you lose your loved one long before they're gone. what a complex paradox to wear the same face and carry the same name yet never be the exactly like this again
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