The Cost of Loving You Was Me

The Cost of Loving You Was Me

A Poem by Curly Grace

The cost of loving you
was me.

I gave my edges,
my quiet corners,
my every small mercy.

You took them
without asking.

And I?
I smiled.
I bled.
I vanished.

© 2026 Curly Grace


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So relatable and deep. Brutal honesty.
I like this.

Posted 4 Weeks Ago


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Curly Grace

3 Weeks Ago

Thank you for this. I’m glad the honesty reached you. Your words mean a lot.

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Added on December 1, 2025
Last Updated on February 21, 2026

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Curly Grace
Curly Grace

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Some sparks linger, tender and captivating, leaving us undone. -Curly Grace I'm an Artist by nature. I see the world in a different way than most. I find beauty in everything. Welcome. If you&r.. more..