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(Top to bottom: the broken Bottom to top: the breaker) Im sorry. I will never forget In my heart What you did. Because It does not matter what they think. This kind of love You don't deserve They say. I am the victim. It is false to say that I was the one who lost it all. The truth is I kept holding on. In my dreams I destroyed you, Because It kept haunting me I remained still After all that you've done. Left in the dark, I should have been the one Celebrating. I thought I would be Finding the light, but no. Still, there are ways of Letting you go. But I am certain, my mistake is I cannot figure out. Maybe there are really things that Cannot be repaired. Like a glass broken in a milion pieces. My life is a mess.
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 9:17 PM UTC
Resent/Regret
(Top to bottom: the broken Bottom to top: the breaker) Im sorry. I will never forget In my heart What you did. Because It does not matter what they think. This kind of love You don't deserve They say. I am the victim. It is false to say that I was the one who lost it all. The truth is I kept holding on. In my dreams I destroyed you, Because It kept haunting me I remained still After all that you've done. Left in the dark, I should have been the one Celebrating. I thought I would be Finding the light, but no. Still, there are ways of Letting you go. But I am certain, my mistake is I cannot figure out. Maybe there are really things that Cannot be repaired. Like a glass broken in a milion pieces. My life is a mess.
JustinParks
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Feb 22, 2018
Feb 22, 2018 at 9:17 PM UTC
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