I think
What breaks my heart the most
Isn't the abuse,
It isn't the lies, or the
Gaslighting,
No,
It's probably the fact
That you'll never see us
The way I did.
We could never have been
Because you never
Ever
Wanted it to be.
Feb 2, 2023
Feb 2, 2023 at 9:35 PM UTC
I think
What breaks my heart the most
Isn't the abuse,
It isn't the lies, or the
Gaslighting,
No,
It's probably the fact
That you'll never see us
The way I did.
We could never have been
Because you never
Ever
Wanted it to be.
You saw me as a stranger, when I thought we were family.
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