voglie
1:39
05/02/2026
Hi B , (you know who you are, hope you stmble upon my message board and read this. )
I’ve been trying to find the right words for a long time, but every time I start, it feels like I’m reopening something that never really healed. Still, I think this needs to be said—not to change anything, not to bring us back, but to finally give shape to everything that’s been left hanging between us.
Five years is not something you can just fold away and forget. It wasn’t just time—it was a life we quietly built together in between moments, in conversations, in plans we never got to live out. You became part of how I saw the world, part of how I understood love, patience, and what it means to truly choose someone every day.
And we did choose each other. Again and again. Even when it wasn’t easy. Even when everything around us made it feel impossible.
That’s what makes this so hard to carry—the truth that love was never the problem.
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voglie
I know how much you tried. I saw it in the way you held on, in the way you stood your ground even when it meant going against the people who raised you, the people you love in a different but equally deep way. I never doubted your feelings for me, not even for a second. And I hope you know that I fought too, in every way I knew how.
But love, as powerful as it is, sometimes finds itself cornered by things bigger than it—family, faith, expectations, the kind of life you were born into. I used to think that if two people loved each other enough, they could overcome anything. I wanted that to be true for us so badly.
In the end, though, I couldn’t ask you to choose.
I couldn’t be the reason you walked away from your family, from everything you’ve known your whole life. Loving you never felt like something that should cost you your home, your peace, or your sense of belonging. And maybe that’s the cruelest part of all of this—realizing that the most loving thing I could do was also the most painful: letting you go.
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voglie
I want to write again but ..
Every time when my fingers try to type on my keyboard I pause cause my minds blank LMAO
TRAUMA made me stop writing ..
HEARTBREAK .
LONELINESS .
LONGING .
WRITERS BLOCK .
I BADLY need an inspiration to write again .
voglie
Fvck , how to move on? HAHHAHAHA
voglie
I miss her
voglie
I hate wattpad for removing the private message thing huhu I wanna socialize in private so bad hahaha
voglie
Damn , back at reading again.
voglie
If you’re single and gay msg me on ig @brknpeso lets talk about life and future. If you need someone to talk to or if you need a friend to lean on or if you want to rant about life I can be that person.
Carmilla_mares
@voglie Hi, yeah i texted you back And don’t worry, it’s fine. It’s nice to talk to you now
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voglie
Mentally I've been alone for a while, so believe me when I say, I don't care who stays or goes.
voglie
jsyk, I'm GAY asf ✌