It still felt so right
Holding his hand in mine, kissing his soft lips, holding him close
None of it felt out of place
None of it felt off
I should be feeling happy right now, over the moon, ecstatic even
But instead it makes it that much harder to get through it all
Because how much am I willing to risk in order to keep my peace
I feel like a stranger in my own home
Wondering if it could have been different
If they understood him the way that I do
If they just knew that he is truly my home, the one I know all too well
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The Aftermath
PoetryEverybody talks about the pain of going through a toxic relationship, the heartbreak of it all, even, once it all ends. However, nobody really talks about the aftermath. The toxic tendencies that you unwillingly adapt, the constant overthinking and...
