Don't you even dare
Don't you even
Dare say I never
Cared about
YouI didnt leave
You because
I stopped caring
Or thatI never did
And that I was
Simply just
PretendingI left
For me
And me only
And noIt's not
Selfish because
I rarely do
Anything forMyself
I still don't
Love myself
Enough toNot let toxic
People ruin
Me or
Waste myTime
I still don't
Love myself
Enough to
Not intentionallyOr unintentionally
Hurt myselfBut this time
I had to gather up
The courage
To leaveBefore I can
Be hurt any
LongerNight after night
I would cry
I would cry from
All of the
Frustrations of
Trying toLove you
I would cry
From all the
Pain I had
To constantlyKeep in so
I wouldnt
Lash out
On youBut at the end
Of the day
I always cared
About youMore than I
Cared about myselfBut one night
I decided that
That was the
Last strawI had to go
I couldn't take
The pain any longer
Than I hadBut that doesn't
Mean I
Never cared
In factI still do care
I still care for you and probably always will
Because once you love
SomeoneYou can't just stop
Because they
Hurt
YouSadly you just can't
No matter how bad they were
So I don't hate you
I hate myself for continuing to love you
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Catharsis
Поэзияca·thar·sis /kəˈTHärsəs/ "the process of releasing, and thereby providing relief from, strong or repressed emotions."