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Oct 2018
The night I left
  you were sitting in your chair with your head in your hands.
Trying to understand what went wrong
  when it was me all along.
I looked around the room and something felt off.
Music softly humming
  filling the space like a ghost.
I walked to the window to get some fresh air
  as I struggled to catch my breath
  and drew the curtains to find concrete and I wept.
I packed my things and said my goodbyes.
Telling you I didn't love you and I was wasting my time.
I thought distance could fix all my issues
  and I would finally feel the breeze through satin curtains
  but those windows proved to be concrete as well.
This is about a break up were I was not mentally stable and felt like it was the relationships fault so I cut the person I was dating out of my life but after they left I was still just as ****** up as before and I was broken hearted. It's been a long journey but I'm finally feeling better about myself now and Ive been missing them.
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