Reminiscent

My Love was Clouded with Hate, She still Loved Me anyways, Her Love was Conditional, Finally the Conditions didnāt Make Sense, Our Love is Gone, Past Tense!Ā
She Knew what I was, She Knew what I could Be, but My Trauma was Deeper than Her Ability to Trust Me!
Like 2 Pin it 1ashes to ashes, from love to lust, I gave her everything, but who I was could never be enough!Ā

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Hey Rob.
Sometimes you just come to the end of the road.
Maxed out. Got to let go despite!
I agree 110ā/. Sometimes those old feelings come up or something triggers a thought from the past and it never goes further than a poem, better on paper than trapped in my head. Itās hard to believe all of the stuff I used to bottle upā¦. Over 1600 poems thatās a lot of free head space ;)Ā
You got it Rob. Space to retain more stuff. Lol
Hopefully healthier stuff lolā¦š