I'm trying, I'm trying to be strong to stay strong for myself I am happy for you I truly am but it still hurts seeing you with her I just love you and I wish you were mine and I wish you were in my arms and not hers I hate this you have no idea how much but I do because I wish nothing but the best for you even if I'm not with you I just have to distance myself.//10.26.18-8:22pm
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The healing parts
PoetryThe healing isn't always beautiful. It's being torn apart and coming back together Piece by piece but it's never the same.
