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-Original writer and owner is the amazing Moodya - @zirayamish

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You came in like a promise you knew you’d never keep,

played gentle with your words while you dragged me underneath.

Every “I’ll be there” was just another empty line,

you lit the fuse and walked away

right before it hit my life.

You said I was dramatic when I begged you just to care,

turned your back so fast I swear

you left claw marks in the air.

I held on like an idiot while you slipped out of my grip—

you didn’t lose me, no—

you just quit.

You never looked back…

not even when you saw me fall.

You left me with the damage,

with the smoke and broken glass.

You walked out like a hero

but you burned me in the crash.

You act like you’re the victim—

yeah, you rewrite the past.

But I’m the one still bleeding

from a cut you made so fast.

You left me with the damage—

but this time I won’t take you back.

You love to talk in circles,

make excuses sound profound.

You said “I didn’t mean to hurt you,”

but you still pushed me to the ground.

I kept waiting for a moment

where you’d show a sign of fight—

but you were halfway out the door

before the first damn night.

I gave you all my truth—

you gave me half a heart and fear.

I carried all the weight,

you just disappeared.

Now you wanna say “I’m sorry”?

Yeah, that ship already died—

and I’m sinking in the silence

that you left behind.

If I mattered,

you would’ve tried at all.

You left me with the damage,

with the smoke and broken glass.

You walked out like a hero

but you burned me in the crash.

You act like you’re the victim—

yeah, you rewrite the past.

But I’m the one still bleeding

from a cut you made so fast.

You left me with the damage—

and I’m never taking you back.

I cleaned up every mess you made—

alone, afraid, ashamed.

You left your fingerprints

on every part of who I became.

I screamed your name

but you were gone—

don’t tell me now

to “just move on.”

You broke me clean,

you broke me cold—

your love was fire

without a soul.

You left me with the damage,

with the shards you left behind.

You walked away from everything

and called abandonment “kind.”

You blame me for the wreck,

but I survived your landslide.

I’m done choking on your silence—

I’m done breaking on your lies.

You left me with the damage—

but I’m stronger

than the wreck

you left behind.

I’m done cleaning up

the pieces you made.