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Love everything, laugh at the small things, but remember that the hurt doesn't last forever.

I’d love for the day to come where I can take a pen to a piece of paper and not have to fight back the horrors in my mind. The day I don’t have to fight back tears and fears of what may be written when I’m done. I want the to come where I can look at the glorious sky and write of life and happiness— something we’re all in pursuit of. But when? When will this happen?