The phrase “hell is the absence of God” has been turning in my head for some time.
And I’ve been living that reality; the absence of the people I love the most, because through my actions and thoughtlessness, through my anguish and self-inflicted madness and thoughts I’ve managed to drive the ones I love away. Over and over again, year after year.
I know what hell is like, now.
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