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oh wow beautiful Indie this hurts…I have such illusions and I still hold onto them even when proven wrong by others hugs great write ❤️
Thank you so much, Bren ❤️
That ending is like a gut punch. Lovely write.
Thank you Fia 🙂
I remember writing once “images of you and me never equal any semblance of we.” This caught my breath and took me back to that moment. I agree with Fia, those last lines are powerful and painful.
Thank you so much Willow. It’s not a good way to feel at all.
“OUCH”. Agree with those above, it is a very powerful write and painful to read and know it happens far too often. -Curt
Thank you Curt 🙂
Powerfully penned, Indie. Excellent write with lots of layers my friend. That ending was painful indeed. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you Damian, appreciate it 🙂
Traumatic
Hard to recognize when they sell you out.
Keep punching Indie ..
Thank you xx
The pain of knowing betrayal. It’s shattering. Thank you for sharing your poem.