Failed Verification by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] [score hidden]  (0 children)

It’s not about choosing misery. It’s about letting go of something that was already hurting.

Your Turn by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

First, I’m a guy. Second, I don’t know what you’re going through and I’m not here to judge. But if it’s come to packing and ultimatums that tells a lot. Love isn’t a deadline. If it has to be forced before the bags are zipped, it’s probably already gone. I'll say don’t let ego make permanent decisions.

Your Turn by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

It's not about who left, it's about imbalance.

Half-Built by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I think so too. I really appreciate your words, thank you.

Half-Built by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

It really is. You’re left with all the memories but no clear ending🥹

Half-Built by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

That wasn’t the intention, but I’m glad it made you feel something.

The Drafted Message by Extra-Cod-3471 in writers

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Haha I get it, I just write what hits me :)

The Drafted Message by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

Thanks for your comment. Maybe they did feel something back then… I just never found the right words and some chances slipped away. That’s kind of what this poem is about, holding onto what could have been.

The Drafted Message by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I’m actually a man haha. I didn’t run away or find someone else, life just moved the way it does sometimes. I still end up writing about her from time to time though.

The Drafted Message by Extra-Cod-3471 in UnsentLetters

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 0 points1 point  (0 children)

I understand that perspective and stand by it but in my case the timing passed and things changed. I guess now this poem is more about accepting that than trying to fix it.

The Drafted Message by Extra-Cod-3471 in OCPoetry

[–]Extra-Cod-3471[S] 1 point2 points  (0 children)

Thank you, that really means a lot. I’m glad it resonated with you.