I haven't cried this much since I lost my first boyfriend at the end of May four years ago. Myself hasn't really changed just the fact I have a higher tolerance for pain. You shattered my already shattered heart into million pieces again. What happened to I'm not walking away? This shattered me and I remember not eating for weeks. Wanting to be what you wanted, you left me in my biggest struggles.
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PoesíaHello, I don't write to inform you or to show you my life story. I write to show that you can move on from the past and let go. The only way you can move on it is to forgive yourself and the people who have hurt your soul. I write for the damaged, t...
