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May 2018
I guess all I have been trying to say is:
This all hurt,
More than anything I have ever had to feel
But I hope she can love you
In all of the ways that I couldn't
More than the hurt, I just want the rage to fade. I don't have to love you again, nor do you need to love me, but I can't carry this hate for you forever. Especially because, I think...no, I know, I still love you. But maybe that doesn't have to last much longer either.
Written by
Mya  26/F/Wherever Souls Wander
(26/F/Wherever Souls Wander)   
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   Edmund black
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