I would describe these as labors of love. Literally. Both refer to my tumultuous relationship of 6 years.
Love is a strange thing. A contrast, for me, of devotion and resentment. Some call this "compromise." I say whatever.
Am I bitter? Of course...Has it benefited me in any way? Absolutely.
I am a better artist for it, at least. Even though my heart is breaking
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