To my first heart break.
As mush as I'd hate to admit it, I learned from you. Despite the way you spoke to me, the way you treated me and even with all the tears you made me cry.
I walked away with a broken heart, but with an open mind. I learned that you never really did love me. You never really got to know me, or to understand me.
We were too young to be falling in love, but most of all I learned to love myself.
I learned that I was not the girl you thought I was, I was more.
So thank you.
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Shades Of Love.
PoetryA series of poems and essays, surrounding the feeling and the idea of love. Exploring the different ways we love.
