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It is much better to move on than to be stuck, In the memories of a person that you know died long ago. Their skin is still intact, Consciousness still wondering in the halls, a place where you kept in mind to never visit again. No, they haven't decomposed no funeral and aren't buried but what killed them in your eyes was the regret and anger they both caused and stirred not knowing it'd be the last of you theyll ever see again.
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
Dead to me
It is much better to move on than to be stuck, In the memories of a person that you know died long ago. Their skin is still intact, Consciousness still wondering in the halls, a place where you kept in mind to never visit again. No, they haven't decomposed no funeral and aren't buried but what killed them in your eyes was the regret and anger they both caused and stirred not knowing it'd be the last of you theyll ever see again.
its better to move on from people that make you feel anything less than happy.
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Sep 23, 2025
Sep 23, 2025 at 7:32 AM UTC
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