As much as she'll deny it
As much as she'll blame it all on you
As much as she wants to forget it
You had her
For a second you really had her
You had the her who loved uncontrollably
You had the her who would give you her organs if you needed them
You had the her who was kind and caring
You also had the her who put herself into a box
Smaller than herself
She shrank parts of her personality
So she could be what you wanted
So she could be who you saw her as
So she could be anything but her
She still loves uncontrollably
She still would give you her organs
She is still kind and caring
Now she's herself
Completely herself
Except now
Because of you
She has walls to be broken
YOU ARE READING
You Are Everything
PoésieA collection of poems for the over thinkers, hopeless romantics, and beautiful souls. May these reach you and help you in any way possible.
