Healing is an art, take care of yourself. I know things aren’t okay right now, but they will be. I hope this reaches you in time.
All Black
Wearing all black
Today
In symbol
Of the loss
Of the person
I can
No longer
be
Mourning
The death
Of my innocence
Just a fracture
Of the person
I used to be
Sem·blance ˈsembləns/noun
Looking at my reflection
Not recognizing the person
Standing
In front of me
Saddened by the loss but
Celebrating
The new me
For I am a warrior
But most importantly
A survivor
How he left
I poured my soul,
Out to him,
And he,
Spat it out,
Before digesting,
I was captivated,
By the garden,
He built for me,
But quickly learned,
Thorns weren’t worth,
His beauty,
He grew tired,
And left me,
For another rose,
But we,
Were still in the same garden,
Infidelity,
What a way,
To go.
For the Broken
He told me,
To be mature,
And not tell,
Everyone,
How he,
Left,
But I will not,
Be silenced,
For if you,
Break,
A poets,
Heart,
the whole,
World,
Will know,
About the awful,
Deeds,
You commit.
Parts of my soul, displayed with words for you. I hope this collection eases your mind. Never shrink yourself for another.