Question

Your Loss, Not Mine

You walked away like I was replaceable,
Like weeks meant nothing, like I was erasable.
No warning, no weight in the words that you said,
Just silence and dust where we used to tread.

But let me tell you—it's not me who lost,
You threw away gold without knowing the cost.
I was the fire, the spark, the light,
You were too small to handle my might.

I won’t cry, won’t beg, won’t break,
Won’t let you see what’s left in your wake.
Because I am more than the love you denied,
And you are nothing but hollow inside.

So go on, fade like a ghost in the rain,
I’ll rise from the ashes, untouched by the pain.
You lost something rare, something true,
But me? I just lost you.

Answer 1

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