"My mind is littered with photos of you and I'm burning them one by one.
You're just another bitter face and in your heartless fucking book.
I gave you everything and that's exactly what you took.
GET HER OUT OF MY HEAD.
And finally, I'm free to fly without you here by my side.
Now that these restraints have lifted, it feels like the weight has shifted.
Finally, I'm free to soar without you here to block the door
and I can finally fly.
I'm bruised and broken, damaged goods, and severely misunderstood.
It took this long to realize that this too shall pass and I'll learn to live again."
- in "The Wild" by Secrets

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