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Broken and free
When imagination exceeds reality pain becomes the present we live. I held too many images of the future, I ignored the present so I misunderstood the signs I saw.

I prefer the fights so we don't have to live the memories it hurts more than the bruises after the brawl. Thoughts of you have become a wrecking ball continuously breaking through my walls.

The words I couldn't say had to be written, and your actions have become the reason my emotions are straightened. I still wish to see you happy because I'm glad for the moments that'll always be a part of the memories.
© Ddawnofpoetry7