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Jerimiah Mar 2018
a flame made weak by lies,
a love that fell flat after betrayal,
a heart broken down by the very person who promised to protect it.

you were never my forever,
you were only my end.
Jerimiah Mar 2018
There’s nothing in my face, nothing real behind that surface. Where is the pain, the pain that made love real, the pain of understanding?

— The End —