And it made me cry because I thought I'd be better at this
At being in love, at taking a chance, at making things work
I feel foolish for believing being alone was worse than staying with someone who treated me like shit
My regrets will eat me up inside
They will tear, and pull, and break
And the tears will help them heal
And some day I will feel better about things
I will notice how far I've come
That mistakes had to happen in order for me to learn from them
Sometimes I find it easier to plant my feet in one spot and wish the bad away
This is what I've done for the past 7 months
And all its done is make me feel hopeless
I've never felt more alive than when my heart is breaking
The only thing to do from here is throw away what can no longer be fixed
Because if you hang around trash, you start to stink
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