I was strong
I was heartless
I was content
I was a girl with her own dream.
I was not looking for love.
I was my own boss and I called the shots.
Until I met you.
Until you stole my heart.
Until you ripped it out of my chest.
Until you proved me right.
Until you stopped loving me.
Until until until..... you said goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
As I ponder in thought
PoesiaThis poem is about the past and how we have it now. All my poems are different
