You told me I'm enough.
I believed you.
I let my walls down.
I opened up my heart.
I became vulnerable.
But then, you said it.
"I won't put up with it forever"
You said this with calculated anger.
Knowing what it would do.
Mission accomplished.
I'm hurt.
I'm confused.
My walls are coming back up.
Slowly, but surely.
I won't trust so easily.
Never again.
I know now.
I'm not enough,
Not even for you.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
Life is a Bitch
PoesiaJust a journal. Someone once said write it all down, you'll feel better. So I did. Warning, may contain triggers ⚠️ Most impressive ranking #284 in Poetry ©Copyright Chelsea Anne Ferguson