Tag: heartbroken
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[perfidious lover]
You stood there, calm and composed,twisting my pain into something poetic,something convenient,something that let you walk away clean. You spoke in careful distortions,so fluid, so certain,I started questioning the ground beneath me. Perfidious lover, with hands so cruel,you dismantled me piece by piece,unraveled conviction from bone,left me sifting through the ruinsof a reality you swore…
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[graveyard]
you said forever but I’m left with a graveyard of broken promises -Amelia James
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[it will always be you]
It will always be you I fear Never have I given My heart more Than to you -Amelia James
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[deadline]
They say time heals all wounds.But time alone doesn’t stitch the heart back together.It doesn’t silence the echoes of betrayal or stitch closed the seams of fractured trust.Healing is more than days passing—it’s waking up to the same ache,and choosing, again and again, not to let it consume you. Some wounds feel like they come…
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[oceans deep]
You spoke in tides and whispered waves,Promises oceans deep, endless, vast—Yet fleeting as foam upon the shore.I stood, toes buried in the sand,Believing the horizon was ours to claim. I tried to hold onto the daysWhen you were mine,Clinging to the sunlight glinting on water,Ignoring the storm clouds rising in the distance.Your words, a siren’s…
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[wonder]
I wonder if the things that remind me of you remind you of me -Amelia James
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[it was mine first]
You took it with handsThat didn’t ask permission,Claiming what was never yours to hold.My girlhood—A fragile, shimmering thing,Bound in innocence and wonder—Torn from me before I could name it. It was mine first.Mine to cradle,Mine to grow into,Mine to guard like a secretUntil I chose to share its light. But you—You turned memories into weapons,Sharp…
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[all i had]
You wouldn’t know what a real man looks like, you said. How could I… when the only example I had was you? -Amelia James
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