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"I stole your heart"
he says while laughing and smiling

I whispered while giving him half a smile
"you didn't still my heart....I gave it to you"

Then we both stood in silence
thinking
As I started putting the stuff he gave to me in a box
I seen the memories we shared flashing before my eyes
Him: Do you love me?

Me: That question doesn't matter right now, the question is do I  love me?
people with mental illness
broken homes
****** up pasts
traumatic experiences
lost souls
or even broken hearts

deep down inside

wants to be saved
wants to be better
wants to feel love
wants everything they are going through
to end

that's why they surround themselves
with people that can relate
because they understand
and its all they know
but by doing that
its like playing
Russian roulette  
you either grow from it
or you stay in the same place

sometimes its hard to surround yourself
with  positive people
but sometimes thats a leap you have to take
out of your comfort zone to get better
She made it to the top of the mountain took a deep breath and smiled

Thats when she finally decided to start living the life she deserves
I'm in love with you.....

NO......your not
You are not in love with me....
Your only in love with the idea of who you want me to be....
And that's not me ....
Saying sorry will give you forgiveness and a settled situation
But doesn't mean it will heal the wounds you left
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