The End To a Bad Relationship, Finding Myself
I looked up to the sunset,
I looked up with no regret.
I found myself in its color,
I stood there in the midst of summer.
It was a beautiful end to a horrible start,
I let go of you and a piece of my heart,
but at least I found myself while letting go,
at least now my true colors can show.
It was an end before it became a begging,
it ended with me killing,
killing the old me,
and setting the real one free.
I lost you,
but I found myself too.
Copyright © Creepy Girl | Year Posted 2017
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