You tugged at one end of my heartstrings, but no, I am not ready for this. There's still too much that I'm holding on to.
Yes, you, you string me along and I'll gladly follow through - if not for the anchor keeping me in place.
Slowly though, I'm grinding the chains of destiny that holds me to these heart wrenching memories.
Memories of pain, hurt,
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