When will things be okay?
When will things get better like people said?
When will I move on?
When will you finally leave?
When can I love myself or anyone that isn't you?
When will you stop dictating my thoughts and actions?
When will I stop loving you?
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...