I miss you #Fiction(6)

I miss you. Its true. I guess I’ve been feeling blue. But I know you don’t even have a clue.

It was cruel, How you left. Crying, breaking, mind-numbingly painful. All you were there for was a theft.

A thief, Of my sanity, My belief. Proved your inhumanity.

You see, Even if you broke me, I’m still human. Feeling as small as a pea, But I never did flee.

I agree, it was stupid of me. To think you cared. That you’d hear my plea, And not leave me impaired.

You stared and stared But you didn’t see. With your nostrils flared. Like I was a flea.

Even through all this brokenness, I still have something you don’t. I still feel, even if it is emptiness. But you don’t.

I might be weak. But I am strong in that I love Even when I speak and the tears leak, I speak with love.

One day… you will realise How unfair you were. But when you become “wise” I won’t be there. I won’t be her.

I have a big heart. But that doesn’t mean I stay While you tear it apart And lead me astray.

I miss you, I know. But I still flew, Even through the snow.

I miss you I miss you But I don’t need you. And in that thought, I won.

– SB

Hey guys. I’m back with another poem. I guess this is meant for those of you who have been emotionally manipulated or deeply hurt by a person. You reach a point where even though you miss them, you know they’re not good for you.

If you relate to this poem, I’m sorry. And I promise you , it will get better. I love you.

See you next time.