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Apr 2019
People only care about you the moment they see you're not ok...Once they see how broken, miserable, depressed you are they try to help but the moment you say I'm fine they leave you in a heartbeat even tho you weren't fine in the first place. Why try to help someone, when all your gonna do, is leave them in the end...even when you know it's going to come back and haunt them again. Knowing their demons are going to reattach those chains but make them tighter than before, pull them back into the abyss but instead go further than last time, play with their mind to make them find a way to end the pain quicker than to find some help instead. You know it's going to happen so why leave them….sure you wanna help but if you're not going to stay don't help them telling them you'll be there for them and then just leave...Same goes towards significant others, once you find that flaw, get tired of them, or even the best one told, find someone better you leave them as soon as possible… You said you would never leave, always love them, never break their heart, never use them, but you broke every single promise that you made to them…. For what… an “upgrade” someone less clingy, less broken, funnier, more of everything they’re not? What's the point of making the promises if you were just gonna break them and leave? There was no point, now I'm here crying for you even tho you treated me like ****...but I guess I called that love, didn't I? My arms are open waiting, getting tired and sore for keeping them up this long just for you...so you can come back and hold me and say sorry for hurting you...but you know what….you can't mend a broken heart with broken pieces… You can't dry these tears when you're the one who made them,  but I know for sure you can't love someone when you left them for another one.
Now I don't really write poems more like paragraphs...just in case your wondering
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