i want to tell you that it gets better but i don’t know that it does. sometimes you have to go through the absolute worst to be happy and even then, happiness is fleeting. it comes and it goes and it almost always seems like when it’s good, it’s good for a minute and when it’s bad, it’s bad forever. im sorry for that, im sorry that we can’t be happy all of the time. even though i can’t make you believe that you’ll be okay, i can at least make you see that you’re not alone and sometimes? just sometimes, that’s all anyone really needs
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