I'm me.. but I'm not. I'm different. I'm broken. I've always been somewhat of a happy soul - a glass half- full, kind of person. But I feel like my glass was knocked over, and shattered into a million pieces. But the truth is, my life is still good. The blessings are still pouring... but pouring onto the floor. It's not that I don't want to pick up the pieces and put my glass back together... it's just that I don't know how to right now. And I guess, for now... that's okay. It will have to be
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