dear, you.
i don't wanna write your name anymore.
it hurts.
i do wanna forgive you.
i really do.
it's just,
i can't.
i'll be hurt, again.
i'm sorry.
–someone who's not named macy.
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labirinthine
Poetry❝you and your nebulous lies, it's sempiternal.❞ [poetic-ish letters.] #660 in poetry
