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~ freeing myself ~
How could I stay with someone who cared so little about me for so long? The pain I feel was brought on by myself alone. I should have gotten out of it a long time ago, but there was something holding me there. Was it love, or was it fear of loneliness? No more will anything be shared between us. We are over, we are through. I no longer want to see you. To see you face would be like looking through a photo album filled with painful memories. I will not abuse myself like this anymore. I will always be scarred with a piece of me missing which I will never get back. You have turned me into this cold, hateful person that I am. You used me, lied to me, and made me feel as though I was in hell. Now that I am free of you I can live the happy life that I have always dreamt of.
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