"You cut my throat and left me to bleed.
My biggest fear is hurting someone as much as you did to me.
You taught me that not everyone is good enough for love.
He taught me that love only gets you hurt.
But both of you are gone.
And I'm left alone.
I don't write for you but because of peoplelike you.
You may have given me scars but I can heal.
You painted me a picture, quite clear.
I took it and burned it becauseI couldn't believe what you had done to me.
But I've burnt every image, thought and story of you to the ground.
While you are rotting away, I'm growing taller than the tallest tree.
You may have killed my hopes and dreams but you forget one thing.
You didn't kill me."
-L
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A series of options Left Behind In Words And Letters
PoetryThoughts, feelings and moments of my past, present and future written down. I can't say much but I like to think that they're goodish. You and I, we're an ocean of love and hatred. A land of chaos and peace, a battle that we're losing with love and...
