Something has happened,
I felt like some chains broke.
Chains that held me together
with you.
You gave me the last blow,
and I wished I was dead after that.
But now I feel alive again.
It's like those chains kept me slave of you.
But now I am free.
I saw you walking with a smile on your face,
that hurt just a little bit.
I didn't despair like I always did.
I know that I am free.
I can feel it.
I can feel it because I don't feel sad,
and I don't feel like crying at all.
I feel happy.
Almost happy.
Isn't that what you wanted?
Now you will get it.
You don't need to worry that I am still sad.
I am free now.
I do not care about you anymore.
YOU ARE READING
love we give in buckets
Poetryat the end, when the buckets are empty, the unloving begins. ******* Highest ranking: 16/05/2018 - #10 #18 in poetry #27 in non-fiction ******* © ExoDoll 2016-2017-2018