I know you love me, trust me I loved you as well. I stopped because I had changed, you stayed the same. You never ended up growing up. Still a kid who would throw a fit and get mad when I would protect myself from the anger you're filled with. I know you don't mean to be an angry person, you aren't what I need in my life.
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PoetryHello, 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...