This is the last time
That my phone is greeted with your voice
I wish the dial tone picked up on your red flags
I wish I had the signal to drop you
When you confessed what you did
But love kept me on hold
Waiting for you to click over
Waiting to hear about your day
Waiting to hear you call me bae
Waiting to hear you say my name
Don't call me
I should've kept you on silent
My heart became cold as ice
I wanted revenge and violence
I shouldn't be public with this
I need to be more private
My existence meant nothing to you
All the things I've done
Was never appreciated
I was just an option
Never a priority
We are not the same
You went and found somebody else
I went and found myself
Now you're developing feelings that are contradicting
I blamed myself for wanting to die
And depicting you as my reason for living
You said and did nothing
Had the closest people degrade my existence
Created rumors and accused me of slander
When I was in love with your grandeur
You made a fool of me
Told me that you weren't going anywhere
Said I was yours from head to toe
Claimed we moved fast
But loved how our love was slow
You broke me
Had me second guessing
Had me questioning if you were a curse or a blessing
Asked me where I been
Man, I can't take no more
Don't call me
A text couldn't even suffice the lies in each line
You know the truth
But found safety in being asinine
Discovered comfort in infidelity
Made fun of my softness
Destroyed my boundaries which lead to jealousy
What happened to your mindset?
What happened to the crown that rests on your head?
When you told me that you could see your future husband in me
Did you mean that
Or was that confabulatory?
Chose to out of sight and out of mind
Now a friend with benefits to another guy
When you could've been a wife
I should've seen this side from a bird's eye
Now I'm left repairing the damage you've made
Wondering how I'm going to fix this shattered vessel known as my heart
While you made it easy to move on from me
I hope you're at peace
Don't worry about me
This is my final phone call to you
Sincerely Yours,
A Healing King

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