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This morning,

I rose from the ashes and

found my muscles still work
I did not crawl down into the abyss after all
My arms stretched out
I sighed in relief

I wanted you to want me
but not really
you were exhausting
and weren't all that
I could do better
But I fought anyway
because I understand fucked up people

And you had no idea what love was
but ironically you gave me advice on it
move on
stop trying
like you are some hot shit
wow

I honestly can't stop laughing

because you'll get yours

gone girl
mark my words
you will end up so alone that
your gravestone will only say "beloved"

yeah, but by who?