I'm sorry that you will always be compared but never compare to the ghost of him.
I'm sorry you will always fight but never win a battle created for you to lose.
I'm sorry you are loved but not by those who know how to love.
I'm sorry the walls you've put up are made of mountains and no one can bring them down.
I'm sorry you got lost trying to find yourself.
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Poetry"I know that sometimes for people, I feel like too much; But let me kiss away the phantom pain that the scars remind you of, Let me kiss the burns on your hands, From when you touched the burning fire within my soul. Let me show you that yes, I am...
