Tonight
I'm looking over my memories
And for once
No pangs of sadness or anger overcome me
No pangs of desperation, loneliness, or feeling lost
I'm at a steady flow of peace
That I should've been at long ago
No longer jealous or hurt
I always knew it was all fun and games
But when someone gets hurt, It gets serious
I finally broke the shackles you chained me in
And finally realized that intimacy bound us
But when you split from a lover, you always hold onto a grain of affection
Yours just happened to be lust
Mine just happened to be love
So now when I reminisce
I don't mind that your giving her the kisses and nicknames
The attention I became oppressed by
And now since I'm walking and no longer kneeling
I see that you're just dragging yourself backwards
Farther and farther from where you need to be
But that's alright, Because I'm right where I need to be
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PoesíaThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
