Taking Back My Power
I dont have time to waste tissues crying over u and feeling dead inside.
I have to focus on me and leave you be.
I will not destroy me like have done in the past.
I need to get over this fast.
No dwelling.
You dont care then i will learn to stop.
Let what i feel drop til it means nothing.
Of course i will miss you. Feeling fragile, feeling so small.
Realizing what wasted time it was to give u my all.
My fractured heart never wanted to start.
The feeling of opening my heart and then needing a crash cart.
It leaves me more broken.
Not even being shown a token of appreciation.
Then to find u couldnt care less.
Turned my shredded heart into an even bigger mess.
The stress makes it not likely I will let anyone in again anytime soon.
I have my own issues.
It will pass. My heart will no longer feel like shattered glass.
I will be fine.
Eventually my feelings will be mine.
It all will take some time.
Tasmia 10/09/2016
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