Mistrust
208 days
30 weeks
7 months
That’s how long I was with you
It’s how long I was my happiest,
Most adventurous, growing self
I had trusted you
But that trust had evaporated into the clear sky
Sending me spiraling
And not handing me a parachute
Plummeting me to my death
It was 221 days
31 weeks
7 months
Of heartbreak
Growth
And confusion
I’ve found heartbreak as a comfort
And a death
While a sacrifice was forced on a broke being
With nowhere to go
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