You broke me.
You hurt me.
You made it to where there is a version of myself that I am ashamed to be.
But those things aren’t even the biggest tragedy.
I think the biggest tragedy is that maybe you weren’t this awful person.
You were just a person. Like me. Trying to make their way through life.
-tragedies
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But they loved each other.
-love just wasn’t enough
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My heart is a hotel, giving shelter to those just stopping by, and I have never really minded. But I no longer have a room available for you.
-I hang the closed sign up when I see you coming now.
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