It wasn't that you hurt me, I accepted that with ease and eventually didn't even blame you for it.. The hardest part though, was accepting that I had fallen madly in love with someone who doesn't even exist... Because who you are is so far removed from the person I thought you were, and I couldn't seem to wrap my head around that... Sometimes I still can't, and it fucks up my whole day. It's like waking up from a bad dream that accurately depicts your reality, you're happy you woke up, only to realize it never mattered if you were sleeping or not. I know everything happens for a reason, but this reason hurts... And I get that you weren't the one, but I really wanted you to be.
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.
