Torn

I’m a walking contradiction lately. I’m such an awful mess. You see, I’ve been so much happier and yet there is this immense amount of sadness and anger crawling around in my chest. I wish I could rip open my sternum and get rid of it.

If only the monster would detach from my rib cage and let me breathe a little bit.

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