Belle
You think I don't know that? You think I don't know what it's like to hurt that badly? To wish death would just come and get it over with, make everything go away? Nothing fixes itself. It takes time, and work, and trying. I still haven't figured out if I'm ever going to be 100% okay again, or if I ever was. But you have to wait around and see, or you're never going to find out.