My name is Elisa, I recently went through a terrible breakup. Lost my identity, lost my sense of self, I lost myself within the relationships that I poured in my efforts and soul. So I am documenting here day by day.

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  • Love..
    Love was never the question in this relationship. Not once. He loved her enough to run at 2 a.m. in guilt when he made a mistake. She loved him enough… Read more: Love..
  • Connections
    Sometimes it’s the shortest connections that leaves the deepest impact. When there was still hope and full of potential. Maybe that could explain why I am still grieving  for someone… Read more: Connections

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