Even The Bravest Needs Saving

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It was dark and raining
Now fed up, resulted to fault blaming
She told me, "I'm not staying."
She was leaving
She was going to live happily without me
Though she once said that being with me was the safest place to be
The world was dimmed and my heart was aching
No, that wasn't a heartbreak because even the smallest parts of my body were breaking
I guess, we were not really meant to be
I guess, she was not really my destiny
The pain was swallowing me; I was hurting
She made me feel special, but she gave up like nothing
How I wish someday she would read this poem and would realize something
Even the bravest one needs saving

𝑨 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝑻𝒐 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑽𝒐𝒊𝒅 [ 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑝𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 ]Where stories live. Discover now