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I don't know where to turn.
I posted in the bereavement thread but nothing is enough. I told my best friends, I told my family, I told the people in EADD who knew him. Nothing helps, nothing is bringing him back.
I want to climb onto the highest mountain in the world and scream that I miss him and cry until he comes back. I want to get into my bed and never get out until I can join him wherever he is now. I want him to have a second chance to be happier in this life.
He was a good person. He was a good person, and he never got to be happy. He was never given the fucking break he deserved. I'm so sad he never got to be happy. It sounds so weak but I don't know how else to put it. It's just total sadness. He deserved better. He should have gotten it.
I don't believe in an afterlife so I wish he could've stayed among us longer, until he'd gotten the chance to get the happiness. But I don't blame him for what he did, I understand. I'm just so fucking sorry for him.
So what do I do now? I'll never see him again. Never.
Never is a long time.
My first instinct was to go get heroin, but he hated that I ever used it and he was so proud of me when I quit. So I won't get heroin. But then what?
I've been listening to his favourite songs since yesterday morning and crying, but it doesn't change the facts. Nothing can change the facts.
I loved him and I need him back. The world is empty now. Someone please help me. I don't know what to do.
I posted in the bereavement thread but nothing is enough. I told my best friends, I told my family, I told the people in EADD who knew him. Nothing helps, nothing is bringing him back.
I want to climb onto the highest mountain in the world and scream that I miss him and cry until he comes back. I want to get into my bed and never get out until I can join him wherever he is now. I want him to have a second chance to be happier in this life.
He was a good person. He was a good person, and he never got to be happy. He was never given the fucking break he deserved. I'm so sad he never got to be happy. It sounds so weak but I don't know how else to put it. It's just total sadness. He deserved better. He should have gotten it.
I don't believe in an afterlife so I wish he could've stayed among us longer, until he'd gotten the chance to get the happiness. But I don't blame him for what he did, I understand. I'm just so fucking sorry for him.
So what do I do now? I'll never see him again. Never.
Never is a long time.
My first instinct was to go get heroin, but he hated that I ever used it and he was so proud of me when I quit. So I won't get heroin. But then what?
I've been listening to his favourite songs since yesterday morning and crying, but it doesn't change the facts. Nothing can change the facts.
I loved him and I need him back. The world is empty now. Someone please help me. I don't know what to do.