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Feb 2021
The worst thing about pain,
is that it comes and goes. It
never leaves, it sticks and ruins you
inside.
Being with him was pain, and now
I know why we never parted. Maybe
we were meant to be, maybe we weren’t
but what my heart knows is that the only
reason he stayed was the pain.

~one of the broken
Grace Westgate
Written by
Grace Westgate  15/F/united kingdom
(15/F/united kingdom)   
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