You're being hurt by the same old people, every time
And forgiving could be a hell of a herculean task, even to an innocent mind.
Still, you let them hurt you over again.
They think you can't be without them?
That's a lie they tell themselves
But, hey, don't lie to yourself too.
-kimella-
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Split Echoes.
PoetryA collection of my thoughts, quotes, poems, free writes and a couple of rants at good and bad moods. Have a good read. Cover by me. Ciao!
