you said you had to go,
but i didn't know whybecause we were so happy,
i thought you were my endkeep me hidden,
somewhere you know where to find meyou said you'd come back,
and i will waitif it meant forever,
you know i'd be therei was found when i didn't think i would be seen
you kept me,
because you loved me
and i stayedbecause i felt loved
i was found,
and i grew with youbecause we both were broken
but to be found,
especially to be found by youwas the way to recovery
you made me feel alive,
when i felt like nothing since i was a little girland the little girl in me,
will never get the closure she needed when you leftthe love died 6 years ago,
at this point,i don't see you coming back,
and i have been sewing the pieces back to myself when i was teared apart for the longest time
i was found,
i was just left behind in his journey of his lifethat i will not be apart of,
and
he will not he apart of minewhen i wanted him to be
because i haven't loved anyone since you
6 years later,
i still have the coldand i haven't found the cure yet
you're no where to be found
and neither have i
i'm lost,
and i'm just trying to find the exit
YOU ARE READING
jar of hearts (a poetry story)
Poetrywho do you think you are? running around with a jar of hearts?