"If I were to ever speak to you again I'd say thank you. Thank you for giving up on me, using me. Making me think I wasn't good enough because you didn't love me the way I loved you but truth is, I was a rainbow and you were color blind. You put me through hell I can't remember how many nights I cried my self to sleep. After everything, I'm glad you left. I've found my self worth, I found someone who truly loves me, who thinks of me as art. So thank you, thank you for making me stronger in ways I would have never imagined." (Via erasedthoughts) // blessing in disguise
YOU ARE READING
The Sun, the Moon and the truth
PoetryMy excerpts of unsaid thoughts. Everything I said or wanted to say is written here, pure feelings turned into a work of art for you.
