I have grown wise
I have encountered love and endured heartbreak
For the hands that have embraced my body
Or the fingers that have lingered inside me
All tell of the euphoria and despair I've perceived
Lips that told of lies quiver when my name is voiced
He does not want to admit what he did
Using me for his own personal achievement
He said I was his escape
But what was he implying with this being said?
Did he know it wasn't going to last?
That he would abandon me for another in the end?
Was she a desertion as well?
She was not, because he resided with her
Which left my heart executed
But through my experience I can just say this
Love is the gateway to grief
So learn to know your worth
Find yourself in a better place rather than with toxicity
For you are far more
