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Originally Posted by guccilvr
This is why they make strip clubs and alcohol.
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And very very angry music.
Not too long ago I pulled the plug on a three year relationship that ended far too many times and in such an ugly manner - I suppose my ex got her revenge because she ended the friendship that I was deluded enough to think that we could maintain. Were it not for Pig Destroyer's entire discography and the emotional release I've always found in music, I'd still be reduced to the same state that the OP is in.
Grieving is a natural part of the process and I hope you find some comfort - here's a song that helped me:
Junkyard God
"My knuckles are bleeding on your front door
and these flowers are wilting in the rain.
They were for you and now they are for no one.
They are irrelevant as mercenaries in times of peace.
They are smoke twisting off the lips of a movie star.
Here is a boy with paper skin who longs to touch the girl of broken glass.
She loves it when he wears his skin like that.
In tatters."