letter · new years resolution


My Dear,

Today is the day that I make my peace. This moment. You make me bleed. You tear me apart from the inside out and have ruined my for all other people. I am the gaping hole, the discarded memory of what I once was. I bring you a little less misery, and baby, you give misery a front row seat in my heart. Maybe it’s what we both need. Maybe, in the end, we’ll both end up incompletely complete. Or vice versa? Only time will tell.




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