You shattered me.
You pushed me down over and
over as I was trying to pick up what
was left of me.
I want you to get over me.
I want to be friends again.
I don't want you out of my life.
Slut, why would you move on so quickly?
Leave me alone, I don't want you anymore.
- You're clearly confused and
are trying to bring be down because
of your inability to make a decision.
YOU ARE READING
Picking Up the Pieces
PoetryPoem Book My feelings put into words. Being heartbroken and growing from it. Finding confidence in myself and my choices, loving the friends that I've made and the people that I've lost. Feedback would be appreciated, this is something I've been wor...