i don't know how i can put myself out there. and let you walk all over me. you squeezed. you drained. you stomped. you sucked every living breath out of me.
the amazing thing is i allow all of that to happen.
because i'm afraid.
but it's weird.
because i don't know what i'm afraid of losing.
funny.
funny how i can put myself back together into one piece. as if nothing has happened.
again and again.
and then you shatter me to the ground. break me into pieces.
and then i put myself back again.
for you.
they say it's difficult to mend a broken heart.
mine is dead.
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