Worthy.

To Ending the Charades and Moving On.

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You.

You are just another false hope,
A detailed thought of what could be,
A visionary vision never to come,
And the whimsical promise of a broken heart.

You are a dull and useless ache,
A night half wasted in sighs,
A tirade of fantasies not mine to bear.

You are nothing but a waste of time to me.

Let go of my heart, once and for all.
I’d…