I have been racking my brain. Overthinking every little situation, replaying everything in my head over and over... going crazy, wondering why you couldn't see how much I loved you. I put your feelings first. I always made sure you were okay. I refused to give up on you. Yet you gave up on me so easily. And somehow you pushed me to believe there was something wrong with me, when all along, I wasn't the problem - you were.
YOU ARE READING
This Is Me Letting You Go
PoetryThis is a book about moving on when you don't want to. This is a book about letting go.
