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[trippedandfell]

folding love letters
carefully placing them
in a box underneath my bed
when i drink i read over them
im much stronger than i was when i knew her

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Boxes hidden underneath my bed.

[suicide_reject]

I know how that goes.
I have a box from an old boyfriend under my bed for a long time, my new boyfriend didn't like it...Asking me what I was holding on too.
I told him nothing.
But for him I through them away, I was holding onto them for something.
Memories.
In the end I knew who I really did it for.
You can't hold onto the past forever.

Hope you take that chance one day and let go.
Trust me, you will feel better about it, and better about your self.