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Today, I am letting you go
as I free myself
from the phantom bond
that binds us.
You, Myself and Us
We're growing on separate ways
I'm sad that we can't just embrace
I think this is our fate
In times of confusion, there’s a feather
The truth is, I lost the feather that I left behind and I can’t seem to forget about it. I know I should fly but why can’t I move, and I can’t stop thinking about it. It is long gone and I’m already gone so why do I still harp on it. Oh, maybe it’s because I can’t stop the course of actions that follow from it.
Crawling Back Up
As the days grow longer and the night become shorter, I am starting to get a hang of reality. But which reality am I getting a hang of? The act of pulling me out of my routine and throwing me into this black void is scary.
Alone Again
I have nowhere to go
No one to go with.
The days seemed darker.
The night drags longer.
What I Learned From My Breakup
What I learned from my Breakup
By Ashe of Subliminal Wish
a million pieces
a million pieces
By Nathalie Atienza