I feel her returning.
The girl I used to be,
I don't feel as broken anymore.
My heart is mending itself.
I feel lighter
And brighter.
My smile's coming back
I don't care anymore
About what you do
Or how you act.
You can't shape the way
I feel about myself.
I just won't give you that power.
Sometimes I'd wish we'd talk
And laugh like we used to
But I can't control the way the world goes.
The world urges me to let go
So why hold on any longer?
If you wanted me, you'd say.
I just can't give you that power.
YOU ARE READING
I've Come To Burn Your Kingdom Down
PoetryThis is a place to vent my emotions. I post it because I want people feel like they can reach out. I don't post it on here for sympathy. If you do get something from this then I applaud you. It gets better I swear Warning: depressing content
