Broke another one's heart.
Again.
I did it again.
And I don't care if it was on purpose anymore.
All I know is that none of us deserved it.
But everything happens for a reason.
She hates me now.
Shamelessly.
I can still stop in to say hi.
Relief of getting her off my chest all because I'm scared of holding on to her.
And now it seems like I'm the one to blame.
You won't know how great she'll be in your life until you exploit your connection.
But that's heartless.
The environment we live in has made its own democracy.
And it was never made for itself.
That's it's greatest weakness.
So it expects me to be an ideal representative of what it thinks it is.
But letting her go was the only way to make her life happier, than how it would have been if I chose to stay.
But she'll never understand.
And that's ok.
What difference would it make if she did anyway?
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PoesiaSpoken word is a very wide and interesting perspective of life. So I've made this book which has all the different topics in poetry I've done before. Just like my other works. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did.
