I try so hard to move past this, to move past you. It's been over a month and I'm still hurting just as much. I still can't believe everything that's happened. I can't believe I'm going to have such a lonely Christmas. I can't believe that you will end up getting everything you want and more, while the only thing that I want for Christmas refuses to even acknowledge the fact that I exist anymore.
Merry Christmas and Happy Fucking Holidays.
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