I walked away from you
I walked away from you last night.
I closed the door and kept walking without looking back.
I let my hand swing to my side as the strokes of red passed behind my eyes.
I didn't want to leave.
I cried in your arms.
I let you go.
I can't have you let me go because I'd feel worthless.
I'd feel like another used person with the wishes gone
the ocean calling my name but the breeze blows back out and
the moon comes back up.
If you were the one to tell me to go
I would've felt broken.
I would've felt used.
I would've felt as though I meant nothing
as though the art dicipated all the belongings in my thoughts
Tonight.
I sit in silence
the cars brush the road
my heart aches
the door sits silently
my hands shake
what did I do wrong
It needed to be done.
Yet I'm aching.
I've heard rumors that I wasn't as special anymore
I've heard rumors that you didn't care
I've heard rumors that you were gonna do it
I've heard rumors that I needed to improve
my selfish little body
the one ached with scars
the one with tears imprinted into my back
the one where my eyes wouldn't open because I was afraid
afriad of seeing all the damage you could do to me.
I've ached
In that lonely corner of my mind
acting as though its a world
the colors escape and flow through tears
all that is left is my dark grey head
I'm lost.
-art
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