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Apr 2016
I loved you until you abused your own heart.
I tried lifting you up, but you kept pushing yourself down and away from me.
How can someone love a person with a broken heart?
You can’t love them fully because they have missing pieces.
It’s not fair.
I loved you and believed in you for the longest time, but you never got better.
You put on a fake smile, and acted happy. Do you know how ****** that makes me feel?
That I’m not enough to make you show a real smile.
To be truthfully happy.
It’s ******* that I have a crack in my heart for you that will never be filled.
Will someone ever fill it?
I hope...
Chloe Phillips
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Chloe Phillips  Tulsa, Oklahoma
(Tulsa, Oklahoma)   
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