When I found out it didn't know what to think.
Is this really what's happening?
I had my suspicions, but I did not want it to be real.
I grew up with this and never thought it would happen to me;
but it's what happened and now I have to move on.
Something better. something less toxic.
No more drama or noise.
I've been waiting to grieve for way too long;
and now it's time to stop this.
The "what ifs" and "what could I have done different?"
Coming to terms and ready to embrace the change.
So here I am at the end, ready to grieve.
- Author: sabibdd ( Offline)
- Published: September 1st, 2016 21:23
- Category: Sad
- Views: 42
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