What happens if you had something good, and then you lost it? Your own ignorance and pride lost you the most important thing in your life. What if your own ignorance and pride lost you your life? But more importantly, what if you realize that the one person who kept your life going… didn’t actually love you as much as you loved them? How do you deal with that? Do you cry for days on end? Weeks? Months? Are you supposed to try to get them back? Could you throw a fit, would that fix it? Maybe just sit back and pray to God things will work out in your favor? Or do you live with it? I only ask because… what if you can’t? What if you try to live with it, deal with your mistake, and realize you can’t? You only end up a certified wreck, sobbing on your bathroom floor, blood spilling onto the tiles and mixing with spilled liquor.
What, I ask you as life spills out of a broken-heart, swaying over the borderline of depressed and suicidal, do you do then?
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