6/9/23
I guess, hurting people runs in your blood, I hoped that me leaving would change your outlook. But as I expected,
It didn't
I would rather have you hurt me then someone else, I know that i can get over it, but can the next person?
Just as i thought, another person falls victim to you. But maybe you did change.
An apology? For them?
I loved to see that maybe, just maybe, you changed for the better. But what about all of the people before? The scars, scars don't fade. They heal but never truly leave.
But maybe it wasent an actual apology, maybe it was spite riddled and mean to inflict more pain.
Only you, my dear, know.
Dont let the fire keep burning.
YOU ARE READING
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