I am no longer running away from my pain or from everything that was not meant for me

Because for me, he stopped existing


My past is my past it belongs with the past tense

I have died and now I am alive


Like a Phoenix rising from the ashes that I once let burn



Everything that we once were

Everything that I once was to love him


But that’s what I needed to become me

It was a journey overdue but I have arrived closer to me than I could ever be


And the rest is fate

My fate


You can become a part of it

Or like the ones I thought was not meant for me,


I let go

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