You had me and you broke me
I just learned you wrote me in all your stories
Although you had my lips and tears you never saw me
You left me alone in the dark and with no one to hold me
You never listened when I was screaming for you
I kept calling your name, but you were too busy for me
I told you all I wanted but you ignored me
I had to leave because it was better for me
Now I am happier and that’s because of “Him”
Now every word I write, I wrote for “Him”
I finally found someone who deserves me
I am sure you’d claim to have heard of him but
I have heard of him too.
I don’t want you to be him and I can’t be her
It’s time for you to move on and find serenity
Know that I am happy, and I want you to know that
So, putting me in all your stories won’t change that
And I hope you will respect that.
Go find Joy with “Her” and let her know all that you mentioned to me
she is probably dying to hear all the sweet melodies.
I wrote this poem for you
So, that you know I have healed, and you should heal too.
I wish nothing but the best for you.
