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Its strange to see you
After all these months
This past year
The hell fires I fought through
Isn't it unfair?
How this little exchange works?
That you breaking me made me who I am
But who I am
Is someone who could have loved you
Wholly, fully.
Without limits.
The little quirks that this battle installed in me
Are things that could have saved me
Am I really?
Thinking about you?
Again?
About the way its been planned
That no matter how desprete I am,
For anyone, not just you
That I'm never going back
To anyone, not just you
This smarter, stronger girl
Is never being held again
Not with scencerity
Or compassion
Nothing but this anger
The traits that you built up in me
That would've made you love me
That this strange monster
With her fury and her fire
Has become me?
After all these months
This past year
The hell fires I fought through
Isn't it unfair?
How this little exchange works?
That you breaking me made me who I am
But who I am
Is someone who could have loved you
Wholly, fully.
Without limits.
The little quirks that this battle installed in me
Are things that could have saved me
Am I really?
Thinking about you?
Again?
About the way its been planned
That no matter how desprete I am,
For anyone, not just you
That I'm never going back
To anyone, not just you
This smarter, stronger girl
Is never being held again
Not with scencerity
Or compassion
Nothing but this anger
The traits that you built up in me
That would've made you love me
That this strange monster
With her fury and her fire
Has become me?
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I saw an old friend a few days ago. Brought back some old memories, and I realized that losing your first love, that first person you dated is what makes you who you are. In my case, it made me someone who would have been better for him. Heartbreaking, yea?
-Ellie.
-Ellie.
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I can definately emphasize.