I Wear My Heart On My Sleeve

I'm trying to hold together my feelings, my voice is silent but my feelings are hitting the ceiling.

 Grasping at reality as I hold back my tears, being played by the one I loved has always been my fears.

 Momma always said I wear my heart on my sleeve, never imagined it would be you that would force me to leave.

Those smooth words you spoke soft and calmly in my ear, all along you had damage and chaos sitting near.

Bitting my tongue because the words I have to say are far beyond womanly, but in the back of my mind I feel like I shouldn't care due to how you've played me.

 Grandma said everything that glitter isn't gold, I wish she would have warned me the ones you love deeply will play you so cold.

Another lesson learned but in the process my heart was burned.

~PoeticPrettywings