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Dear J and every other boy
You broke me. It's your fault I don't want to find love, and I don't care if you wanna take responsibility for it.
Because personally, I've moved on. Not completely. Not in the way my body stings from being underloved and undertouched.
But in the sense, that you can't really break me. Because I'm always thriving.
And no one can touch me now.
I'm in God's hands, full of pure light that will win even if I die.
I still love you, J until the end.
And perhaps, that's my biggest mistake.
But I felt safe where I felt safe, and I'm trusting that.
Even if you are the very reason I both believe in love and find love disgusting.
Because personally, I've moved on. Not completely. Not in the way my body stings from being underloved and undertouched.
But in the sense, that you can't really break me. Because I'm always thriving.
And no one can touch me now.
I'm in God's hands, full of pure light that will win even if I die.
I still love you, J until the end.
And perhaps, that's my biggest mistake.
But I felt safe where I felt safe, and I'm trusting that.
Even if you are the very reason I both believe in love and find love disgusting.
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