I've been asked about you and I feel nothing.
You had this pull on me like a leach and then one day I was set free.
I have haven't seen you since.
I've thought about constantly this whole week and I feel stupid. I'm not the same person that I was before.
I feel that I'm afraid of being loved by someone because I don't know if they'll repeat the past.
Sometimes I just want to close my eyes and pretend that none of the things you did to me didn't happen
But I can't.
I don't know if I'm still waiting for you or if I'm just dreaming. I hope I'm just dreaming because I don't want to live in this nightmare anymore.
YOU ARE READING
I Can Finally Breath
PoetryThis is going to be a series poems about love and life. I hope you like them. Thanks :) Completed 25 parts