Dear you - a poem & letters
The things I never got to say
I know you never meant to hurt me
And being with you doesn’t make me a fool
I can’t lie I miss you I wake up,
But I know that we weren’t the best after all
When I lie in bed at night I”m only thinking about you,
I’m hurt, I’m sole destroyed to move on without you
I wonder if I’m on your mind sometimes
And if you ever look up and want me back, I know why.
Dear you.
I hope your okay - a month now since we parted and I’ve kind of lost my way
Dear you I hope your doing fine, I just wanted you to know your always on my mind
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Henry Plume
Writing helps me see life more clearly, I love music, running, the gym, entrepreneurship and growing as a person after pitfalls like the end of relationships. Follow me to be part of a journey of poetry, self discovery & improvement.
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Like most dog moms, the best part of my day is the time spent with my dogs. I have an 8 year old Pittie mix named Indie and a two year old Frenchie mix named Otis. Indie is my soul dog and the love of my life. She has inspired me to become a photographer, a business owner, and a creator, among other things. She is the smartest and most loyal creature who selflessly makes sure that I’m happy above all else. Most of the time, she knows how I’m feeling before I do. When we’re together, she’s my shadow–never more than a few inches from me at all times.
By Brittney Avery7 days ago in Petlife
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Heartbreaking but also hopeful for a better future.
omg; you could have jumped in my head and read my thoughts. I had a love like that ONCE . . . while my brain moved on, it years for heart to recover.