I let myself believe that love was "more" than that, so I let it go and began the quest for something "more". Only to understand that it was love to begin with and I had spent too much time chasing something else. I lost the love I had and with that I lost a piece of happiness. Now, I'm stuck lost in this world trying to find my way back.
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The Art of Mending A Broken Heart
Short StoryI don't think it's about finding myself as much as it is about remaking myself. I had been this girl for awhile, and then I started changing. Heading in a new direction blindfolded. I think it's time to take the blindfold off and create myself with...
