you can tear me down
but know that my roots run deep.
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(that once enamoured me)
oh. how you have lost that glow.
i scream your name.
into the darkness
into your absence.
this i am grateful for.
to be comfortable in one another’s skin.
yet my pouring heart was not enough.
and i wrote pages and pages
of you
shattered glass.
he lives in a glass house
but throws stones anyway.
and so she wrote.
she knew she had to let go.
she knew how to.
she just did not want to.
