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He could have broken me in half, but he chose to break me into pieces. -there’s enough of me to go around
Leave me be, as I let me go.
It is the irony of how I am so incredibly lost, while you have finally become found.
When we ignore our own neglect for so long, we become comfortable in the pain we have created.
We become toxic to others when we neglect to give ourselves the love we need.
The drugs did everything to kill you, but I did everything to keep you alive.
I was a seed kept in your palm starved of water so I wouldn’t outgrow you.
