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Mar 2018
You were there for me through thick and thin.
Held me together when I was falling apart.
Picked me up off the ground after I've been shattered.
Carried me across the finish line when I was too tired to carry on.
Filled my lungs with air when I couldn't breathe.
Lifted my head above water when I was drowning.

You were so rich with love.

I'm penniless in the currency of love and maybe that's why you left.

Maybe you left because I was never able to repay you.

Maybe you never felt the love you gave out.

But I did.

I did love you.

I'm sorry I couldn't make you feel as priceless you really are.
Thank you for what you did. I'm sorry I'm so broken and such an ***.

P.S. Not much of a poem. More of a vent. But **** it really ******* hurts.
Starving Artist
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Starving Artist  17/M
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