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Doodle 4 u

To the boy who tore me down, you made me hate the mirror’s face, turned laughter into silence, and left scars I can’t erase. You taught me what cruelty feels like, how words can cut straight through— but looking back, I realize now, I was stronger than you knew.

To the boy who was too kind, you gave more than I could hold, and though your heart was golden, mine just never fit the mold. Sometimes love can smother, even if it comes with care, and I learned that gentle sweetness still can’t keep me there.

To the boy who wasn’t right, we tried but couldn’t stay, our laughter lost its meaning, and the spark just slipped away. Not every story’s broken, not every ending’s cruel, but some hearts just don’t match up, and that’s the hardest rule.

To the boy who broke me open, you left me shattered, torn apart, I held your name like fire, but you only burned my heart. From nights of tears and aching I built myself anew, and though I lost my faith in love, I still kept pushing through.

And then came you— the one who makes it all make sense. The one who turns the pain I’ve known into something I can mend. With you I see a future that I never dreamed before, you’re not just love, you’re safety, you’re my steady, perfect core.