I want to cry and laugh
Forget everything of our past
I remember those days in your room
Just us
The date from a month ago underneath my message
I want to regret but I know it was for the best
And if there's another
I can't be mad
I have to accept
It was me who released the chains from both our hands
Because that's what it was to me
To you, it was a little red string, giving the illusion of forever
To me, it was pairs of shackles that filled me with dread
I always knew it wasn't forever
I'm just sorry you thought it was
So I'll willingly look at the time below my message
Knowing a time stamp is all I've earned
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My Journal
Non-FictionMy thoughts written down. This has nothing to do with the other content on my profile, it's just a glimpse into my thoughts. + Poems
