Ghosting is comfort over courage,
despair chosen instead of strength.
Their silence is not your measure,
but the red of their despair,
a hollow echo of emptiness.
Choose yourself.
Accept the reality.
For love that hides in shadows
was never meant to hold your light.
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Author:
ELIORA💕✨ (Pseudonym) (
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