I am so sorry to all the people I hurt while I was hurting.
Don’t get attached to moments. Good or bad, they all pass.
It’s sad, but life is full of sudden goodbyes.
Don’t allow your mind to tell your heart what to do. The mind gives up easily.
Maybe I never forgave you for leaving, because you broke my fucking heart.
The damage was permanent; there would always be scars. But even the angriest scars faded over time until it was difficult to see them written on the skin at all, and the only thing that remained was the memory of how painful it had been.