9/20/11

A velediction

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by: Jojunanax "STI Tagb, Vestige Literary"

Learning the fact that we will never be again
Is the most excruciating part of this fiasco
Her and the babe in her womb
Nee you.
Years of hind the "us"
Is over
No more pretense, no more lie

Goodbye maybe grueling
But it's the best thing to do.
Don't worry about me.
I'll be fine
I'll stand up from beingstuck in this phase
I'll wipe my onw tears.
You woudn't hear anything
Of me getting wasted
And you won't received texts
That would rip your conscience
You, take care of them
And I'll take care of myself
And maybe find someone
Who can take care of me better than
you did.
(A clone of you though)
Thank you for everything
For the bittersweet memories.
Thank you for the chance
Of loving someone like you.
And thank you
For breaking my heart
And teaching me
How to die inch by inch.
But still don't swear yourself
I'm fine, really fine
A broken heart still beats, you said
Just don't forget
The invitation card
To your weddin day.

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