I'm not sorry anymore.

 

Yesterday, I started crying in therapy and never stopped. The word "broken" broke me open completely. 

Can I imagine anyone else crying because I am broken?   No.

That might be part of why it's staying fucked up. We broke each other on the driveway that day. And/but we are both crying only for one person. I dunno, how much of a speed bump for you would it be if I killed myself today? (be honest)