Hues of Heartbreak ➳ [Poetry]

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for all the times we never met

for everything you never had

this is for you my begotten lad.

every breath, every rise, every fall

you made me realise what I didn't have

a treasure so devoid of abundance, making my tears seem diamond clad

and just like that, with your lips on mine 

I was missing everything ever so fine

I realised it isn't you that made me aglow

but that  not loving myself  was my biggest  blow

so thankyou sweet lad 

for all the things I didn't have

but with your lips on mine 

It became  a single fact

That I was me and loving myself set me free. 

- margo.