It's funny how fast time can fly and yet at the same time slowly drag you down.
In the past two months, I have learned to live with my sorrow.
I learned how to protect my heart.
It was not easy to build those walls, but I managed.
I made them thick, a skyscraper surrounding my heart, making sure no one would ever let their walls crumble.
Making sure that no one could ever be able to slice through the vulnerable flesh again.
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PoetryI loved you once, with all my heart. You were my sun and my moon. The smile on my face and the shine in my eyes. You were my happiness, but that was before you came and ripped me apart. You left me to rot in my grief, just because she was more beaut...
