now, I fight, but I know how to let it go.
3 months has passed,
my hearts been crushed,
broken and
shattered into pieces.
The pride I've had left,
vanished.
taken away from my hand, willingly, I gave the only thing I had.
Because of what people would call love.
love?
really?
My best friend in the entire world, told me this.
" you fed your ego."
how true.
now...
fast forward,
letting go.
I have learned to let him go.
All the negativity.
All the bad vibes surrounding me.
I have one more to give up.
This one's harder than the first one.
I have to.
Like a friend told me,
WE HAVE TO CHANGE WHO WE ARE TO CHANGE OUR LIVES.
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