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And maybe it was the hope that really outdid me.
The hope that I could mean the same to you, as you mean to me.
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Chasing love is a losing game.
You cause yourself to spiral to a place unknown, where security becomes fleeting.
I chased the idea of love, until I realised there was a void.
I only wanted one person to love me.
Nothing felt right, and I always felt lost.
Until I realised, I didn’t need the love of anyone else.
I needed to learn how to love myself to fill that void.
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All The Things I Never Said
PoetryFor one who lost so much to another, for so little For those who have lost so much, to so few. For those, who are not wounded on the outside, but internally. For those, who have a yearning so deep for another to be happy, but will never be able t...
