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coming to terms

i’m trying to wrap my head around what happened i’ve never been dropped so fast after being told _”i love you”_ how much was a lie you told? how much was just so you could wrap your hands around my fragile heart? i don’t think i’ll ever know i want to scream rage and make you understand the _pain_ you spun tales about a future you never truly wanted i was just an __option__ an __outcome__ someone to __maybe__ choose to love and it hurts. a lot. my heart was an open house you let yourself in and _tore the place to __shreds___ _i don’t know if you’ll ever understand what your decisions have done to me_
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Written by
LonelyBoat
15 / F / away
Published
May 17, 2019
Lines·Words
50·117
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i feel used. my heart hurts so much. why did i let this happen to me again.

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#used#anxiety#sad#hurt#broken#heart#love
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