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Surreal

I'm late night eating
To feel less empty
Can't tell if it's working or helping
I enjoy these vegetables
They are cold but
They remind me that what I did was healthy
I did not want to hurt anyone
Especially the one I care for most
Who I've loved for so long of my life
But my feelings aren't the same
They haven't been for a while
And I've been living in denial
I don't want to accept that
Feelings can just die
I don't want to face the fact
That it's not enough when you try
And that time can kill as well as it can heal
It's too late for me to feel
Why does this have to be real?
I care but it's not enough, right?
Worst thing of my life
My emotion got lost in the night
Buried underneath all the pain between the hate
And the love that exists in the midst of it all
Drowning in the sea of whatever this is
And I am nothing now that I've let go of everything
That ever really mattered to me
But I don't feel, and that matters to me
As it should because it's no good
I can't lie about a love I once found truth in
I'd wish to get feelings back if I could
But they won't be back to consume me
It's over now I know it
And I cry more than you could know
Because my tears are the only thing that has potential to carry me to safety
Security lies in the embrace of acceptance
But I don't want stupid acceptance
I don't want this bullshit to be real for fuck sakes
But it is
And I can live in this dreamland forever
Or I can wake the fuck up
And realize that I did all I could do
That I fought as hard as one could fight
I did my best to give it time and wait
But I guess I ran out of whatever fueled my heart before
The fire died and there is nothing left to light it with
So great, I have to let this turn to ashes now
And I'll throw them in every place we ever went
The coffee shop floors, the restaurant parking lots
The beaches, the airports, every road we walked
Even the grocery stores
I don't care
They're going there
I'll even keep some in a jar for myself
To hold onto whenever I feel lonely or miss you
Maybe something like how I used to...
I don't know
I just want the memories of us to live on
Even if we're living apart
Because you'll always have a place in my heart
Written by WoundedHeart
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