If I have truly let you go,
Then why does my love for you still grow?
I know that it may seem wrong,
But I have harbored that emotion for so long.
I am no longer in control
And survival is my main goal.
Who would have thought that a broken heart could function so well?
Can people look at me and tell?
Can they see through this fake smile that I wear?
Sometimes it seems so incredibly unfair.
What did I do to deserve this kind of pain?
The kind that I cannot even begin to explain.
Was I not good enough for you?
You cannot even imagine the torture you put me through.
You took no time at all to move on.
you loved me one second, then you were gone.
Moved on to someone else I guess,
About this I do obsess.
I let you have all the power,
And you let our love go sour.
This is the last time I make that mistake.
No longer will I be in a position for my heart to break.
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