A personal expression of the bittersweet feelings of regret, heartache, guilt, loneliness and healing that follows the aftertaste people leave behind. This blog is a reflection of my own growth, intimacy and secret struggles.
If there's one thin g I've learned from everythin g , It's that sometimes the person you want to hate the most is yourself . I'm still stru g glin g to come to terms with that .
Ever since I met you, I kept you at arms length for so long. But when i finally let you in, your hands reached between my ribs to grasp at at my empty chest. And when you realized how they left me so heartlessly, you did the same .
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