At the point where I don’t care no more. At the point of looking at you and wishing you wasn’t here no more. See I tried to understand and accept things but now I’m tired and threw. I’ve let the hurt go and now I’m letting go of you. I don’t want to feel anything no more and I don’t want to feel you anymore. You’ve broken me for the last time. I hope you find what your looking for cause it will never be me. I’m just waiting for that day you realize what you had and finally come crawling back to me.
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Nichole’s sight (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
if he crawled would you take him back?
That’s a really good question. Never really thought about that.
ha! ha!
I'm happy to enlighten you.
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