I was delighted to know you. You were one of the most important pieces of my puzzle. I don't regret anything about what we went through.
I loved you deeply. I don't love you like before, in fact, I don't love you anymore, but I don't hate you either.
You were one of the people who made me smile the most in my life, but you were also one of those who made me cry the most.
You were, to me, one of those rare good people in the world, but I didn't know you were armed with a knife because I couldn't see it. Now I know why I never saw it... It was just buried too deep in my back.
Darkened by the blood of my wounds, my heart is no longer as naive as before, but rather adventurous and rebellious.
I no longer seek you. I no longer want you. I no longer hate you.
Instead, I thank you for everything. I needed to learn to stand up on my own to understand the extent of my strength, and I assure you... I no longer depend on anyone now.
So if you were thinking of coming back, please stay away from me, because I no longer want you.
You did what needed to be done, so goodbye forever, and good luck to you. Don't come back.
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The Ghost We Left Behind
PoesíaIn a world where shadows intertwine with memories, my past has cast a heavy pall over my heart, now securely locked away in an unyielding chest. I wander aimlessly, searching for something elusive-an unrecognizable figure or a flicker of hope-but t...