Just remember, they left you. You've been hurting, you've been alone and they were nowhere to be found. Fuck closure, fuck those random text and phone calls that only come when they're bored with the person they left your ass for. They don't love you, they never did. They don't miss you, that's bull shit. You deserve so much more than what you've had.
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PoetryJust a jumble of personal experiences I've had in life, or poems I created by my design or I thought were beautiful. Some short stories of reality or imaginary. Enjoy.