It hurt to love her
Days spent wondering if she would get better but she could not save herself
And I started to realize
And in the end
The person I ended up
Saving
Was me
~PT
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that's Y I wrote iT.
PoetryDrink up~ the loneliness. Broken.~ Crushed.~ Shattered.~ Torn.~ Explore my deepest.. We have to lose grip and lose ourselves to realise things, accept the changes even if it takes someone so precious to let go and break you in pieces I remember bei...
