I marvel the way you still hold me in your mind and dreams..
because I see it in the way you see me...
But I know things have changed...
because I desired for a thing that I knew would
destroy me in the end...
Your memories have grown edges like a knife...
that cut deep down inside without letting the blood out...
The hole created in my heart is shaped like you...
because no one else can fit in it....
but.....
I have become stronger than depression and braver than loneliness...
and nothing will ever exhaust me again...
Because I will walk slowly...
but I will never walk backwards....
because I see it in the way you see me...
But I know things have changed...
because I desired for a thing that I knew would
destroy me in the end...
Your memories have grown edges like a knife...
that cut deep down inside without letting the blood out...
The hole created in my heart is shaped like you...
because no one else can fit in it....
but.....
I have become stronger than depression and braver than loneliness...
and nothing will ever exhaust me again...
Because I will walk slowly...
but I will never walk backwards....
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