You took my whole soul
You stole my every dream
Crushed
Ground
Pulverized
You bent me
And broke me
And put me back
Together again
You wore down my sanity
Til it was tissue paper thin
You played me
And buried me
And pulled me out
of the pit again
You left me all in ruin
You took away my life
You made me over
Into something
And someone
I didn't recognize.
You made me happy
You made me cry
You made me sick
You told me lies...
________________
After years of tears
suffering
obsession
And depression...
I am finally free of you
And I dare to be happy
This feels so good
I'm glad you're gone
It took a long time
But I healed
And I waited...
And he came along
And I didn't give him
A broken heart.
YOU ARE READING
All the Small Things
Thơ caThis is where all my poems will live. This is where nightmares and dreams begin. Edit on January 10, 2014: 4 more poems to go, and then this book will be ended. Edit on February 21, 2014: The 50th poem is up. This book is complete.