At times I've wondered,
when will it stop?
When will all of tears run free?
When will I be able to stop these tears
and be able to live my life again?
Once I've stopped crying,
I think i'm done,
but no matter what
these tears end up sneaking up on me.
But today I've let myself in on a secret.
I've come to relize that I'm stronger than this
I don't need to waste my tears on him
I don't need to weep
I don't need to sob
and most of all I don't deserve to cry!
After today,
these will be the last of my tears
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