Don’t bother trying fix me I’m broken. I’m not broken from what you did to me but broken from what I allowed. I cannot control your view of me I, however, can control my reaction to your twisted distorted world.
I allowed myself to bend giving into your selfishness, your ego & your lack of ability to love. I know who you are I see right through you. I choose not to see. Closing my eyes in the hope’s you will become a better person a better lover but all is left is the bitterness that is you. I allowed my loneliness & desperation get the better of me. Shame on me for loving you too tightly.
I’m broken no longer desperate. I’m broken no longer sad. I’m broken no longer angry. I’m broken & eventually all this pain will become part of me, a part of my amour. I will claim victory & just as you have moved on I too. One day I will brave the light. One day my confidence will push me to step into the spotlight again. This time with a renewed sense of me. Revised & unhindged & armed with a new self of being, lesson learned. All this power comes from being broken.
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