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It's not a breakup, but still a loss.
Except, it's not exactly a
Loss, because you are still in
my life. You never left.
Sometimes I wish you
had. So I could
properly
grieve your
love.
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I am a non-binary, trans-masc writer. I work to dismantle internalized structures of oppression, such as the gender binary, class, and race. My writing is personal but anecdotally points to a larger political picture of systemic injustice.
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Comments (6)
Aw! The in-between ones are the worst of the sad lot. In or out, the between is too confusing. Rip the bandage off and get it over with. I commiserate with you on that.
You covered it all there! Well done. I have been here and had to scoot folks right on out of my life to heal. 💞💞💞
oppppssssss، so sorry for this incomplete love، nor he is in your life neither gone 😐
All too true...
Very sad and relatable. Many can definitely relate to that feeling of mourning something that never truly ended for good the way we sometimes wish it would have ♥️
This is so sad and beautiful.