Three words
My biggest dream always to run away To be standing in the middle of nowhere A play is when no one can find me Where I have no monsters running behind me No eyes hunting my insecurities And I'm finally free I'm scared My heart is still ensnared with stories that I've read Characters I once created and felt safe with Places I once called home I want to move on but I can't My heart is still stuck on this glimmer of hope In those three words I got lost "I love you " you said And I was too guillible to believe And then you finally left Left me in the tunnel of darkness And trod you path toward the light While I'm stuck here, Waiting for August sun to shine I'm not hating you I hate the way that I've loved you... Heba Awar✨
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