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I used to think you cared, but now I see I was just a moment you forgot . You moved on like nothing happened , while I kept holding the memories you left behind . It’s strange how someone can mean everything to you , and you can mean nothing to them . Tell me honestly.. did I ever mean something , or was I just a thought that passed by ?

I used to think we were the same kind of broken ، the kind that could heal together. But now I see you were just pretending , wearing masks made of lies and silence . You made me feel small in every way you could ,and I kept forgiving , thinking love meant pain . But I’ve grown tired of explaining my worth ، to someone who never cared to see it . I don’t relate to you anymore .Not your words, not your world, not the person you became . You’re a stranger wearing the face of someone I used to love .

You came back to me not out of longing but out of revenge, I walked away from you but I am not defeated, I have finished giving what has never been seen.

Lately , everything feels distant — hearts, words, even the memories that once felt warmb. I keep giving pieces of myself to people who never stay long enough to see them . There’s an ache that silence can’t hide , a quiet kind of sorrow that lingers even when I smileb. Maybe I was made to feel deeply in a world that only pretends to care .

Since you slipped away from my hands, life lost its color. I wake up each day wearing a tired soul, pretending I’m fine while drowning in silence. I hate the reflection I see, because it reminds me of what I lost — you. How cruel it is to turn against yourself, to become your own enemy, to feel your heart breaking and still act like it’s beating .