I once blossomed but you weren’t there to pick me up before the soil corrupted me.

if i look back, i am lost
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I once blossomed but you weren’t there to pick me up before the soil corrupted me.
I long for what I felt the first time I met you. I was very nervous, yes, but everything felt so uncomplicated and magical.
We quickly fell in love, but over time, we both made mistakes. More and more of them. That’s when the magic we felt in the beginning started to slowly fade.
Now, all that’s left is the memory of that feeling. I crave it more than anything. I would do anything to get it back.
People say your life flashes before your eyes just before you die.
It’s unsettling to think that, in my final breath, I might have to relive all the pain I spent a lifetime trying to survive.
The worst part: I slowly forget the sound of your voice.
Your absence deepened the emptiness, leaving a void I struggle to bear. How do you expect me to live with it.
In a world where greed rules, generosity is judged as a selfish act.
It’s totally normal if you’ve relapsed, sometimes we just need a little release to feel something. You are still doing so well. Don’t let a relapse halt your progress. Keep pushing ahead, you’ve got this, I am rooting for you.