One thing I can say about this year is that
I loved and I lost
I’m the type of person who always tries to love
No matter the cost
But sometimes the love becomes twisted
Like a plant that withers
Obsessive, possessive sides of me
Turn my heart into something that slithers
I wish I could say I learned my lesson
But I’m still well on my way
Bad experiences have me second guessing
If anyone will really stay
But maybe to clean off the overdependence
The glue that makes me stick
To discover my own independence
There’s one puzzle piece left to click
If I want to prove my worth
To them, I need to love myself first
So that’s the end of the story
For now, it’s all guts, no glory
But a new dawn is coming, I can feel it
And it’s up to me to reveal it
The dawn of my own morning glory
So to those who stayed, I love you
And to those I lost, I’m sorry
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