I keep trying to move forward but there’s always a thing getting in way and it is always stronger than the last one. And I am so tired and I start to believe that there is no reason to keep trying to move forward when there will always be something ruining it. Every single week there is something to cry about. And I am so tired of crying and I have no tears left.  Honestly, I feel lost powerless. And I knew this could happen and I took my decision anyway so it is my fault, I predict this and I still just thought of myself anyway.  So, it is my fault.

Love sometimes,

Tommy

 

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