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A letter to my almost

I'm still me

even if you've done hurting me.

I'm still in myself

when you left me.

I'm still alive

even if it killed me a hundredth time,

I'm still breathing

even if it is suffocating.

so I decide to let go of you now;

and it was the right choice I did;

because even tho you're still here I've been alone and I always be on my own.