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We all percieve love with a new warmth, a new agony, a new life.

It's amazing what we do for love...

I speak out of anger, but she tore me apart. Part of me is done, but strangely part of me still loves her...

Will you take this pain away?

I will never leave

What would you do at the point of absolute misery?

A daughter deals with the heartbreak of losing a mother.

When death is close, live your last moments in a way that you can look back on in heaven and say, "omg... i was so drunk that night."

Don't let life go over your head.

This is the rebellion against ourselves.