His kindness
will always be my weakness.
But I see this ending
long before it's even begun.
He sees
this picture perfect version
of my past life
as his future.
Sometimes
I don't even see a future anymore.
He's the same kind of broken
that he's always been
but this time we're older
so things are different.
I'm different.
And he is still the same.
{ 2023 }
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Alive
PoetryIt is an ugly beast to have to have to tame. Sometimes the easier thing to do instead of learning to tame the beast, is to learn to understand it and move with it. It's a roller-coaster of pain and anger and confusion, but once in a while, it's Aliv...
