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Sometimes, I think I really loved you but fell out of love. Sometimes, I think I never loved you, just felt like I should. Sometimes, I think I loved you all along but knew it was best to let go.
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Jul 22, 2023
Jul 22, 2023 at 2:21 AM UTC
Really, never, all-along love
She sits quietly in her room With her music super loud Lost in her thoughts She's gonna be okay It's hard when the person that mentally destroyed you Tries to reappear like nothing She walked away Because you couldn't handle a woman like her Stop trying She is happy now The more you attempt to reappear The tears come rolling down Not because she misses you But because she wants you to go away She gave you everything back Yet you keep trying to have some sort of ties with her You hurt her As happily in love, she may be in She is still healing That's your fault You could've broken her heart in a nice way You could've called things off Instead, you chose to be toxic You think she would never find out You thought she was always gonna stay Because you figured she could never find someone as "Great" as you You weren't great You thought you had her wrapped around your finger Guess what You didn't Stop trying to act like you care now That she is in love You want to apologize too late for that Respect her and Respect She wants you out of her life You made her afraid You made her insecure She sees he won't cut all ties with her Let me go you have done enough It's time for someone else to love me now As he has to break all the walls you created for her Please do her a favor Go away Stop trying to contact her You are only breaking her more She doesn't miss you She doesn't miss your toxicity Go away
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May 18, 2020
May 18, 2020 at 12:54 AM UTC
Please do her a favor and leave her alone
Missed calls at 1 am I wonder where you are. Even then, especially now you always were too far. I'm done with broken promises, I'm over empty feelings. What happened? Tell me, please. My head's spinning in circles and I'm down here on my knees. ------------------------------------------ I'm writing this a year and a half later to let you know I'm still here. But as for you, well I'm quite sure you've up and disappeared. ------------------------------------------ It's been two years since I started this ******** love letter in your absence. I wish I could say I still miss you, that I'm still driven crazy by so much madness; but I realized I'd been holding on to the ghosts of your words your touch and You. You were like the ever-changing seasons, and I soon realized: You are no longer the person I once knew.
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Dec 9, 2015
Dec 9, 2015 at 9:32 PM UTC
•seasons•
#3 | 31 Poems for August I received a notification that you posted a picture an hour ago. How you manage to look that happy is something that I’ll never know. I’ll never know if I’ll ever be able to let you go. Watching TV, while Passenger’s “Let Her Go” is on repeat. I’m listening, but sporadically missing the lyrics and the beat. It hurts to write but it hurts even more walking around with an untold story. So I write to write, I write to save myself. I write to save the little bit of love that I have left. The song keeps playing, “Only know you love her when you let her go.” Let her go, but I need to let her know that my love will continue to grow. My love for her is something that I’ll always proudly show. They say home is a beating heart and sweaty palms. Home is where the heart is and that’s what hurts the hardest. Help me stop the hurting, help me become a better person. Too many times I try to hide all that I’m feeling inside. The pit of my stomach is full of dead butterflies. I received a notification that you posted a picture an hour ago. How you manage to look that beautiful is something that I’ll never know. I’ll never know if I’ll be able to ever let you go. But just know, my reflection of love is eternal even if the mirror begins to crack. Even though you have left, I’ll always try to get you back. Too many times I try to hide all that I’m feeling inside. The pit of my stomach is full of dead butterflies.
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Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 1:58 PM UTC
Dead Butterflies
*Your words are crystal clear But my loving dear, This love we share, I seem to fear. Your words sound so sweet But the truth is my love, You were never truly mine. Our love is like a trapped bird Dying in its cage. Longing for that one last taste of freedom. And now, Just like every other love story I must let you go. Because when we love something too much, We must set it free.*
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May 7, 2015
May 7, 2015 at 5:05 AM UTC
The Love I Fear//
She was the laughter drowning the comedy in your living room. The gasps and shrieks that accompanies your favorite horror movies. She was the enticing aroma in your kitchen. The clattering of utensils in your dining table, fork on her right hand, then spoon on her left. She was the diva in your shower. The vanilla scent that lingers. She was the moans and giggles that echoes in your bedroom wall. The warmth of your duvet. The sweat in your sheets. She was the figure left in your unmade bed. She was the name at the back of your head. She was the thousand memories you dared to forget. But can’t.
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Mar 23, 2015
Mar 23, 2015 at 11:23 AM UTC
SHE
I wished, I tried, I cried, But lied, That's the reason why I virtually died, She left me cold, when I needed her the most, But to let her go was the only decision I could undergo. She respected, she understood, she misunderstood, she laughed, Leaving me behind all the friend roles, I loved, I love, and will love her to the core, But to let her go was the only decision I could undergo.
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Jan 25, 2015
Jan 25, 2015 at 2:20 PM UTC
Let her go.