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RE: Love was never enough

in Freewriters3 years ago

My disposition of late. I keep beating myself up for ever getting close to her. The memories sting, whenever I brood on it. Now, I find it hard to connect with people on an intimate level, because of the phobia welling up heavily in me.

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it's just a phase in life and I hope you escape this feeling. Hope you are well and doing fine.

Yes, i am okay. I am learning alot about life on a daily basis.