I did not unlove overnight.
No, I unloved you in bits of pieces over time.
I grew a new skin that you could never touch,
a new heart that you could never break,
and a new soul that you could never corrupt.
This is how I unloved you…
Slowly, painfully,
But with no regrets.
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