That version of me youâre still in love with, She died over a year ago
P.H.

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That version of me youâre still in love with, She died over a year ago
P.H.
She was caged like a bird singing at the top of her lungs but no one could hear the sounds of her screams. So she chanted louder and louder until eventually her mouth went numb, and her voice gave out, Only then did they begin to listen. Only then did she realize that they hear you the first time my dear, no need to keep singing the same tune
P.H.
His words were bullets And every time I let him in He always pulled the trigger And I always gave him the gun.
P.H.
He was the knight with no armour, trying to fix the damsel of his own distress
P.H.
They teach us from a young age that cruelty means affection That if he loves you, heâll show it through his immature acts of hatred and violence If heâs mean, he likes you. If heâs aggravating, itâs because he cares. So we as women grow up believing neglect is all a part of the process The more he hurts us the more we fall in love But listen my dear, Sticks and stones are just as bad as lies and deceit No worthy man will ever have to build you up by tearing you down Donât ever normalize his actions just to justify yours And please no matter what you do Donât EVER let him steal away your thunder.
P.H.
How sad it is that you made torture and neglect feel like home to me
P.H.
You broke my wings
And now I canât seem to fly again without crashing
But Iâm still trying my best to fix them...
I really am.
P.H.
We werenât supposed to end up this way...
But I guess thatâs what happens when your brain tells your heart you canât.
P.H.
You said I deserved better
But I didnât want better
I wanted YOU.
P.H.
You shut down
Not out of fear of love
Because you were already in it,
But out of sadness,
For it was far too out of reach.
So out of fear of getting hurt again,
To avoid the subject and pain altogether
You shut out anything and everything that reminded you of it
Until eventually
The only thing you had left to shut out
Was me.
P.H.
You kept saying âweâre gonna be okayâ
And youâre right,
We were,
Just not together.
Because itâs come to a point
Where itâs much easier to put out our fire
Than to ignite it anymore.
P.H.
But my love, if youâre willing to throw it all away over the smallest drop of water in the puddle, maybe you werenât meant for this after all.
P.H.
And I just donât want to wait for someone to figure out what they want, only for it to turn out not to be me
P.H.
Hold me like Iâm the last bit of air escaping from your lungs and tie me down like you canât afford to let me escape
P.H.
But donât I deserve better than to be drowning in the tears you gave me watching you hold on to my life raft but always keeping it for your damn self
P.H.
Just kiss me like the sun kisses the waves on the shore Softly and gently With your warmth against my skin, Then wrap your arms around me like The tide crashing into the sand And donât let me go Even for a moment
P.H.
You told me I was the brightest person youâve ever met in your life, that might be true but I donât shine without you
P.H.