Silence leaves me so frustrated.
Wretched. Rejected.
How can love be mistaken for hatred?

You hesitate. It gives you time to
Recreate your reasons for leaving.

In your eyes you see me clearly.
You never meant to hurt
But somehow I remain destroyed.

Theres nothing left even if someone wanted
Such a wreck, miserbly dressed, bearing a broken heart.

When broken hearts are quickly going out of style.

The burden of questions and false intentions.
Leave me stumbling and fumbling to find
Solid ground.

I hesitate. It gives me time to
Recreate my reasons for still believing.

Slurred "I love yous."
Blurred eyes stained with tears.

Fears confirmed.
This is me alone.

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