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When your feelings leave you torn. Bittersweet goodbye.

It pains me
That just when I started
To get glimpses of your inner beauty
My own delusions
Came to the surface for me
Why did I need it to be painful
To be able to walk away?
Why did I need to feel
How much you like me
To be able to painfully
Walk away?

Reviews

[Quill]

seems pretty sad for the poet, nice writing