Don't steal from yourself

July 22, 2015

I will break the vases,

The Picture frames,

And I will tear apart the letters,

The drawings,

Everything that is holding me back.

There's gotta come a time,

When we realize

That if something or someone

Is hurting us,

Rather than helping us;

That it is time to let them go.

I deserve a happy ending;

A new beginning,

And

I'm no longer going to steal that from myself..

-m.c.-

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