There are a lot of reasons I stopped writing, but it seems as though they are almost too painful to talk about. I will save these for another time, for when my words will all tumble out perfectly, along with all of the pain that has been suffocating me, to make sense of all the things that currently do not.
It is very difficult for commitment to carry through, and perhaps I shall start to grow up. I’ll be committed to being committed.
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