i overlooked your flaws, your temper, your selfishness, your inability to love me. i could have ran away, but i still chose you, every single time. i was hurt, i was torn apart, i was broken. yet it was always you. all you are now is: a crease in the past, a scar on my chest, a memory that fades, a glimpse of sadness and torture. nothing but darkness bringing me down.
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Poetry❝no❞ might make him angry, but it will set you free. - if no one has ever told you, your freedom is more important than their anger. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #28 in poetry #25 in poetrycollection
