Sometimes,
I still cry because of you.
Not because I miss you
Or because I want to see you or kiss you again,
But because you broke me.
I can't love another person because of the fear that they might leave me like you did.
I can't love them without worrying that they are going to do something awful behind my back.
I can't love them without thinking that one day
They will wake up in the morning,
And for no reason,
They will realize that they don't love me anymore.
The same way you did.
~R.L.
12/16/18
YOU ARE READING
The Pieces of You
PoetryIf you really want to know the pain and heartbreak you put me through, this is for you. I know you will never want to know what you did to me. It's easier for you to just forget about it and act like it never even happened. Unfortunately I cannot...
