META

Stories

You used to tell me stories.

Beautiful stories that would set my soul on fire.

These stories were what kept me afloat, but without you I'm lost at sea.

I see you sharing these stories with others and nothing breaks me harder.

I wish I was worthy of your love.

I would follow you anywhere you'd go.

We'd make our own stories, and we would pass them on to others in need.

Now I have realized that I don't need you to create my masterpiece.

I had the power inside of me the whole time.

I will make my own stories, and watch as yours disappear into the farthest parts of my mind.