accepting

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And now here I am. I wrote those years ago.

It has been a while since I thought about you.

This is a good thing, even if my heart still shivers at the thought of us not being together.

I wrote these words down to cope with all the loss.

I claimed this was not about me, but I realized it is.

All the listening to my surroundings had me thinking.

On occasions I still see you, all of you. I think about you.

You look at me and I feel pain, betrayal and hurt.

You probably do not even know what you did to me.

That is ok though. I promise. You all taught me how I love myself today.

And maybe you will read this. You will not know that I wrote about you but just the thought of you reading this gives me hope.

My love, who never hurt me that I refused so much because I was selfish and lost, back then we were only children but trust me-

You are better off without me. Be happy with someone who adores you. You deserve it.

Thank you for giving me faith. Through you I learnt that people could love me, you made me realize that I am only 18 now. I still have time as do you. I owe you a lot of my current happiness.

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