WeAreTheWorld
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I'm just so messed up. I can't stop crying. I can't believe the tears wont run out or something... There should really be a limit to the amount of tears you're allowed to shed during a certain amount of time.... Jeez.
I'm still having the panic attacks, I'm still nauteous, I'm still screaming and having breakdowns and bla bla... The pain is stronger then ever and I still can't realize that he's actually gone. It hurts so much. I think I'm going insane. I don't know how to handle it. I've never felt this much pain, ever. I don't know what to do with myself. I feel so dead inside.
But yet, in all this agony, I can't help but wanting to keep myself right where I am. I hate this and I want to just run away and flee away from it all... but at the same time, I'm terrified of getting over it.
I'm terrified of feeling better. I'm terrified of time passing.
I don't want to be over him! I don't want to go "Yeah, it's three / or four / or eight months ago now"... This pain is the only real proof I've got that he's once been a part of my life when he was alive. It's proof of my love to him, and by missing him I am making it clear that he did live. Not long ago at all. You know. But as time passes, I will probably begin to feel better and he will suddenly become a part of my past. I don't want him to become a part of the past.
I'm not talking about the music. He will live on through it and all that... I'm talking about him, being alive. The new pictures, videos, articles... You KNOWING he was out there.
It will be a thing of the past. And I'm just so terrified of that. I'm not ready to let go of him, ever. I don't know how to get through that, I really don't. I'm just so hurt. So messed up.
Does anyone understand what I am saying? I don't even know what I am saying... I just needed to get this off my chest.
I'm still having the panic attacks, I'm still nauteous, I'm still screaming and having breakdowns and bla bla... The pain is stronger then ever and I still can't realize that he's actually gone. It hurts so much. I think I'm going insane. I don't know how to handle it. I've never felt this much pain, ever. I don't know what to do with myself. I feel so dead inside.
But yet, in all this agony, I can't help but wanting to keep myself right where I am. I hate this and I want to just run away and flee away from it all... but at the same time, I'm terrified of getting over it.
I'm terrified of feeling better. I'm terrified of time passing.
I don't want to be over him! I don't want to go "Yeah, it's three / or four / or eight months ago now"... This pain is the only real proof I've got that he's once been a part of my life when he was alive. It's proof of my love to him, and by missing him I am making it clear that he did live. Not long ago at all. You know. But as time passes, I will probably begin to feel better and he will suddenly become a part of my past. I don't want him to become a part of the past.
I'm not talking about the music. He will live on through it and all that... I'm talking about him, being alive. The new pictures, videos, articles... You KNOWING he was out there.
It will be a thing of the past. And I'm just so terrified of that. I'm not ready to let go of him, ever. I don't know how to get through that, I really don't. I'm just so hurt. So messed up.
Does anyone understand what I am saying? I don't even know what I am saying... I just needed to get this off my chest.
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