Zoe
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Acceptance.
I know you're with her, and I think to myself, maybe it's for the best. It probably is. You deserve someone that could be there for you. Someone strong enough. Someone whole and completed.
I won't always be here, even if I am. I'll go stand in the corner, eyes low and accepting. It's weird, knowing you'd be better off without me. I'm sad, and unhappy. Slightly frowning.
My hands, they shake. Trembling and wincing from the cold of my window as I pressed my palms against it. Don't fret, not that you are, I'll be the accepting kind.
This, this will be my goodbye. Until you appear and ruin me again.
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