I can take it
I'll take the hits.
I promise I won't break.
Don't say you'll do better without me.
Because I can handle the suffering.
But little do I know I can only bear so much.
I'm afraid.
That this was a waste.
All the pain I absorbed became useless.
You're dispersing.
I had cut myself against the shattered pieces I tried to fix.
Para tu
Because I had loved you.
You're still important to me.
Though I believe you don't think the same about me.
And even when you lash out in anger,
in agony of pain,
in frustration,
I'll be here to pick up your pieces.
Put you back together.
Even if it hurts,
to be in your presence.
I promise.
I won't break.
