love,
i'm not the one getting the short end.
i am irreplaceable and quite aware of the fact.
now that i am done fighting
and your passivity won,
i don't know if i will ever lift another emotional finger for you again.
the regret will seep into your soul with time,
and mark my words,
i will be long gone by then.
this is truly the biggest mistake of your life.
let march 28th, 2020
be the day that you undid my heart
and in doing so,
undid your future.
...
up to this point,
i could truthfully say
i am heartbroken
but not due to a particular party.
as of this morning,
my heart has willfully been broken by the man i entrusted it to.
and the severity?
i am broken to the point
i have no intention of ever recollecting myself and finding the pieces
and feeling whole again.
to do so would hurt more than the dull quiet i feel at night.
never again.
never again.
YOU ARE READING
ruby
Poetrypoems about the next stage of my life, hopefully about new experiences but also about hanging onto something the heart has desperately longed for and isn't quite ready to give up
