I had grown quite a lot since the last time we have seen each other.
I had grown quite a lot from the time you tried to rekindle what could have been.
I had grown from the minuscule lies that you tried to force-feed my thoughts.
I had grown to create deal-breakers and boundaries to protect myself.
I was grown when we last met 4 years from the time of your leaving
I was growing out of the toxic image of love and affection
I was growing a bulletproof vest from flesh and bones
I was growing a collection of bodies to boast if we ever met again
I grew a shield with ill-equipped words like "fuck it " or " You're full of crap"
I grew a 10 ft wall of false maturity a facade built to crumble
I planted hatred in a garden that regressed, where growth never survived
All my growth grew into nothing as I still expected a proper goodbye
YOU ARE READING
Recalling You
PoetryPoems of good bye to my ex who robbed me of all of me. When I didn't even know myself yet. Don't know how many chapters I want yet