See, we used to be one
Now we’re separated into two
I was left broken
And alone
I sit down and think back
Wonder how we got this way
Look through all our texts and pictures
And just reminisce of how we used to be
You have betrayed me in the worst way possible
And you’ve done it more than once
how can you say you love me,
When you do nothing to change it?
So, i decided to take a stand
Once and for all
I have had enough of being treated this way
It has to stop now
I grit my teeth and close my eyes
As I delete your texts and pictures
And deal the final blow
Delete you from Facebook and erase your number
I feel a little better surrounded in loneliness.
But yet, i still feel empty, fragile and broken
I have to hold myself together
To stop myself falling apart
I come to realise that if I ignore you
You’d eventually leave me alone
I’d get over you
You get over me
I begin to think that my plan is flawless
Until my phone starts to vibrate, I have a text
I check the sender’s number against my memory…
… It’s you…
A mixture of emotions fill my head
They flood through my veins into my heart
I feel pangs of longing, needing, wanting
Takin’ over my hurt, upset, pain, anger, confusion
You’ve sent me poems
Detailing our journey
But just like all journeys progress
There has to be an end. There always is.
Whether there’s a fork in the road
And you’re stuck for a decision
Or you reach a dead end
And the road hits a brick wall
As time progresses, people change
It’s all a matter of whether they change together
Or go their separate ways
And grow apart, or worse still, fall away from each other.
People say “True love never dies”
And I’m not entirely sure that’s true
Maybe love just changes
And it doesn’t feel the same anymore
Love is just one of many journeys
It can start as a friendship and grow
Or begin a relationship
And dwindle into friendship, or just nothingness…
What ever path it takes
It’s participants should never
Take each other for granted
Or take advantage.
It feels as if that’s just what you did
Take advantage of my love for you
And the trust I had
How could you?
It took long enough for me to trust you
Trust anyone again
It feels like you’ve stabbed me in the back, as you looked into my eyes.
Then left me for dead, without even a look over your shoulder.
Those poems disturbed something deep inside of me
I don’t know whether that’s a good thing
Or bad, either way,
It doesn’t matter anymore…
As my eyes trace their way over the letters
That form into words, sentences, verses
that tell me of our past
A previously hidden point of view
Thoughts and feelings that were shrouded in mystery
Spill onto paper
My mind is working overtime
In reaction to your message
My words come out nonchalant and angry
i find myself not caring if I scare you
I’m not bothered how “sorry” you claim to be
I find myself believing it’s all another lie
What can I do to make you realise what you have done?
Maybe there’s just no point
Since you can’t possibly care
When it’s always the same