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Here I Dig the Rubble..and Start All Over Again..!

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Epitaph_1987 skip to main | skip to sidebar Epitaph_1987 Here I Dig the Rubble..and Start All Over Again..! Thursday, December 20, 2018 A Confession "When you try your best, but you don't succeed. When you get what you want but not what you need" There is something I need to get it out loud and scream it into the void. And so, this is a public diary entry in the void, in a silent sphere. A friend told me the need of dividing pain.. تجزئة الألم.. And this is what I need.. Breaking it into little particles and molecules till it dissolves. . So, here it is: I had a miscarriage. I sometimes think I was all day-dreaming and I didn't even get pregnant in the first place. Here are the facts: I didn't see it on that dark screen, I didn't hear a heartbeat. I try to convince myself it never existed. The whole experience didn't happen. But at other times I know I am just a liar. I felt you, I knew you were there. I even talked to you sometimes (crazy as it sounds) and pa...

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