"I'm sorry, I have to leave you. It's not your fault. You did nothing wrong. You were perfect. It's all me. It's all on me."
"Then why? Why do I have to bleed for your mistake? Why do I have to be the one hurting when I only loved so purely?
Why do you have to do this to me? Why did you squeeze in to become a huge part of my routine only to disappear on me?
Why do I have to bear a pain I don't deserve? Why do I have to carry this gaping hole? If it's not my fault, if you don't find anything lacking on me, then why do I have to pay the price of your own miscalculation?
Why do I have to be wounded when I only took gentle care of you? Why did you have to destroy what was only trying to keep you safe? Why does it has to be me bleeding this much?"
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POETRY THAT STAYS
PoesíaYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
