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**Highlighting to my past Exactly a year back From now... My break up took place with the most beloved person of my life.** *A year later In quiet moments Revisiting & reviving visualising it To be tormenting more Unable to adjust One's emotional state of being!* **But now I can see clearly, How I missed all the red warning flags!** *A burning fire melted me To mould me fiercely I screamed silently With each passing day & night I ran back to and fro Not knowing where to go!* **A lesson for life He taught me to take a different route Walk the path all by yourself And to go with the flow No matter how slow.** *And this is how, I became me A me, who flew back every other new way, To find him in nature & Through solving life's struggles With each passing day.*
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 3:30 PM UTC
Past diaries
**Highlighting to my past Exactly a year back From now... My break up took place with the most beloved person of my life.** *A year later In quiet moments Revisiting & reviving visualising it To be tormenting more Unable to adjust One's emotional state of being!* **But now I can see clearly, How I missed all the red warning flags!** *A burning fire melted me To mould me fiercely I screamed silently With each passing day & night I ran back to and fro Not knowing where to go!* **A lesson for life He taught me to take a different route Walk the path all by yourself And to go with the flow No matter how slow.** *And this is how, I became me A me, who flew back every other new way, To find him in nature & Through solving life's struggles With each passing day.*
Though I miss him every other day. 13th October, a day of my shattered heart pieces Which I am still recovering from. Wanted to ask him why he never valued me and broke up over a phone call & never met again. But now I know, I never valued myself or raised my standards to value me. I am made up of my imperfections. I am perfectly Imperfect. I need no validation. Be with me as I am or please leave before it's too late for me & you to do nothing but to drown! Thank you for leaving me completely shattered. I am still in the process of remoulding & recreating myself all over again & again with each passing day & night.
debanjana-saha
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Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 3:30 PM UTC
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