Take your broken promises and give it to someone else.
Where were you? Where did you go?
Leave me alone to die as you give someone else a reason to live.
Why did you? Why didn’t you?
Return my heart in its newly crushed state.
How dare you. I trusted you.
Make me write the sad poetry, as the sad poet I am.
I hope you’re happy. Happier.
Wow. I can feel the ache. Beautiful
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Wow, thank you! I didn’t expect people to actually feel things from my words.
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