Yester self

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The diary was dusted
I flipped through the painful pages
Ink smudged with tears.

All you wished for was
One day you'd think of him
And feel nothing.

I know it was painful
If only you would know, the pain made you strong.
I am who I am today because of what you went through.

It was pure, it was innocent
He was dark, he was deceiving
You were selfless, he was selfish

All you wished for was
One day you'd think of him
And feel nothing

It was a hot  summer day
You were walking down an asphalt road
Hand in hand with Trust and Love

Your paths crossed with each other
But it didn't pain your heart,
Instead, you finally felt; Nothing.

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