I’ve been out of words lately,
out of energy to string phrases
together in hopes that I will
convince you that I am still
fighting, still holding on.
No matter how many times
I tell you that I love you,
that I will never forget about
the memories of when we were
together, you find a way to twist
my meaning and to make those
who only want what’s best
for me believe that I was
the one who loosened your grip
and who made you feel
as though you had to let go.
Published on November 18, 2014 10:01