Distance
and separation
become
clarity defined.
In
the face of standing with nothing to lose
I
can truly see everything.
Our
life became repetition
became
a soulless empty act.
I
knew for so long that you didn’t love me
but
couldn’t admit it to myself.
So
I took the road of shutting down
and
taking myself away from you.
I
wasn’t going to give you anything
that
you didn’t give to me.
I
travelled inward as far as I could
to
keep it from hurting me.
I
pushed away anything and anyone
who
might have seen what was going on.
I
took myself to a place
where no one was ever let in.
Ran
away from everything
that
might have helped me see.
I
became terrified at the loss of you
because
I knew you would go away.
So
I guess I just left before you did
to
try to keep it from happening.
I
was so lost, so confused, so completely gone
I
couldn’t even stand up for myself.
Mixed
up and messed up and dying inside
I
had no idea where to turn.
When
you finally walked out the door
and
took everything when you left.
I
sat in a house full of empty rooms
and
proceeded to die again.
For
most of a year, it’s taken me
to
find myself now where I am.
Like
a child learning to walk and talk
I
believe I am beginning again.
I
stumble, I struggle, I trip and I fall
almost
every day.
But
something compels me to get up again
because
all that is left is me.
Sometimes starting over is the best "gift" we give ourselves. I am cheering for you every step of the way, my friend!!
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Thank you so much. that means the world to me.
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