Well, tomorrow is Valentine's Day. I don't want to complain too much about not having a boyfriend because hey...how many people go without dads or moms on Father's Day or Mother's Day? Besides, I'm looking at it this way: I won't feel any more alone than I did last year...even when I did have a boyfriend!
So, what do I do the night before V-Day? Why, I write a poem for my ex, of course! Totally normal hahaha not really. I have issues with letting go. It's my depression. I feel bad for being depressed but I feel worse about the symptoms. Like not being able to let go.
Sewn hearts and empty rooms
Feelings and hauntings of former dooms
Where was I without you?
My sanity is far beyond due.
Bloody arms and corridors
Losing keys to all the doors
Where were you last I knew?
You were finding someone new.
Broken fists with dry, cracked wall
Memories both large and small
Where was my heart last year?
It was chasing you from the rear.
Drowning lungs and pretty stairs
And you with all your love affairs
When will I get over you?
You're directing my heart askew.
YOU ARE READING
Diary of a Broken Girl
أدب المراهقينThis is the diary of a girl that just never seems to be happy for long...or at all. Will she ever find happiness and get her true love back? Or did he never love her and only use her for his happiness?
