So I think I'm getting over it
Maybe I don't need an explanation
I don't need to understand
I just need to fully move on
I need to ACCEPT the fact that I'll never know why
And I see him with his new girl
And I don't pay them half a mind
I came to realize that I have to stop trying to make a square fit into a circle
I can't make a orange into a grape
I have to deal with what was given to me
Two broken people can't fix one another
You have to fix yourself
A girl who is giving up
And a guy who is silently crying
Doesn't equal a saving grace
I had to stop trying to convince myself that he was coming back
That we would one day change
That he was the one
But sometimes you fall for somebody
Not to love them forever and marry
But to realize that seasons, reasons, and treasons are there
To make you stronger
To give you an experience
To make you learn something about yourself
And I'm okay with that
So thanks for the season
Your no longer the reason
For my suspicion of treason
I accept your silence
YOU ARE READING
Believe
PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...
