It's about time I gave up on this false hope
I'm done holding on to a rope you might never pull.
It was over, the very day I thought it all begun.
There's nothing keeping me here anymore.
There's nothing stopping me from finally letting go.
These days, I let fate happen without first trying to redirect it.
Is this really what moving on feels like?
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To the ex I never dated
PoetryWhat happens when love goes wrong? It drains you of all the love you once had to offer and leaves with a million and one reasons to only want to hate. Some say, you move on. Others say, you stay and fight to set it right. But the elites write their...
