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When I gave you my all,
You gave me less.
When I eased your worries,
You gave me stress.
When I loved you and no one else,
You only loved yourself.
When my eyes lit up for you,
You dimmed the light with the crap you put me through.
You took my love for granted.
Now that I'm moving on, you can't stand it.
Our story has finally come to an end.
I'm on a new journey with a different outlook.
You are the last chapter in my book.
I may have to walk alone for awhile
and feel the sting of this seperation.
I will let go and trust God to do the rest.
I don't hate you.
I wish you nothing but the best.
