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| I wrote this when I was first told I'm on the back burner in a friendship I took for something more. |
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He loves her as a partner
I'm his best friend
I used to be in her place, his pet, his destiny
I feel broken
Incomplete
Even the spirits offer no comfort
Marriages fall apart
Partners and mates grow distant
Best friends stay together the longest
But to know won't be in my bed crushes me
Broken and holding my bruised spirit, I only smile
I only wish them happiness and kill my mind
Bowing before the council on the astral
The Ancestors and Ancients tell me the same
Time will tell
Time turns away from me, telling me to stop asking
If I don't give him his freedom, I'll lose him
But I already have
This is just a cruel repeat of my past
My jealousy is so deep it only means one thing
Hatred
Of myself for not being able to touch him
For being too late to fall into his arms
Not of her
Not of his latest love
After my tears, I'll try not to release Hell
It's easier when you're broken
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