I always thought
We’d be together
For so much longer.
I thought that
I’d finally found
Someone who would
Love me for a while.
Not just until
She got jealous.
I was fine
That you were poly.
But I guess she wasn’t.
I’m nothing to be jealous of.
Not when she’s
Bold and
Pretty and
Witty.
But I guess she felt
Like I might take him
From her.
She was wrong.
But now she’ll never know.
They were so awful to me,
And yet
They seemed to care.
They manipulated,
Twisted,
Hurt,
And destroyed me.
And yet I can't
Seem to let them go.
Even knowing
How badly they could
I'm scared.
I can't believe we're here
Again.
I can't believe this is reality
Again.
Four years
They say.
It's only four years.
But it's four years
Of a living hell for me.
They laugh
The sorrow I know
Is like no other.
It is too deep
Too raw
Too real.
And as I stand here
Within its everlasting clutches
I find little bursts of hope.
And these little burst of light
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