Ak Ali

Hey  I’ve been holding this inside for too long, and silence is starting to feel heavier than words ever could. So here I am, trying to turn all this pain into something honest. You hurt me—not just a little, not just once—but in a way that left cracks in places I thought were solid. You made me feel seen, wanted, special… and then you vanished like none of it ever mattered. That’s what breaks me the most—not just what happened, but how quickly I became forgettable. I gave you real parts of me. I trusted you with pieces I don’t hand out easily. And maybe that was my mistake—loving deeply in a world that plays shallow games. But I won’t apologize for how I loved. I meant every word, every moment, every effort. What hurts is that I still don’t understand. No closure, no explanation—just distance. And that kind of silence feels louder than shouting. I replay it all in my head, wondering what I missed or what I should’ve done differently. But maybe it wasn’t about me. Maybe you were ju...