Waiting to Exhale

Poetry

You robbed me of my fairytale
And I'm over here still waiting to exhale

Got me jaded about love
And I'm praying every day to the skies above

Please help me escape his tight grip
Just let me go and let it slip

I now realize the person I loved never really existed
Instead of a soulmate, I got a love story so sick and twisted

I thought I found the one for me
But instead, all I got was PTSD
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