..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
I gave you my heart,
you didn’t cherish it.
You returned it,
broken and in shards.
I still cut myself
trying to comfort myself.
And still
I cannot hate you.
It’s strange how some days you wake up and feel at peace. And also strange how some days you wake up and feel you’re on fire. But lately I w...
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