I'm not selfish
I'm not one to get even with those who breaks my heart.
But I'll admit sometimes I just want people to feel the heartbreak I've felt when they've hurt me.
I want them to feel that same ache I've felt when I was hurt without hesitation.
I want them to have several sleepless nights as I've did.
I want their pillows to be soaked with their tears like mine had.
You know what's ironic about that? I don't want that at all.
I wouldn't want anyone to suffer like I had suffered. I'm not selfish.
-J.S.
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Bare Soul
PoetryMy Bare Soul can be found at the pit of the glistening waterfalls where my words reside. My loud vulnerability. My truth that I do not hide. My voice although unheard, my words make it come alive. Although it trembles, my hand or pen in it never sha...