I sit here and look at a room filled with stuff memories collecting dust 2 pianos covered with this and that and on the couch asleep is my siamese cat I don’t know what to do I don’t know what to say when fear sets in and gets in the way frightened child inside the 40 year old me why must I always have to be number 1 the best the first the only given 100% have all or want nothing I don’t know…
I sit here and wait for my feelings to go down a bit level out but I know if I do then I’ll do without so I sit in silence Let myself feel
Don’t want to scream and shout but I can’t seem to figure it out I feel like half a person a big hole in soul a big hole in my heart when I reach out to you you just tear me more apart
and I wish I was better maybe better off dead I let myself go through it be in it just to get you out of my head.
it’s so easy for you to be mean hide behind your smoke screen if you ever loved me if you ever cared I can’t tell I’m not well you love seeing me down you love putting me through hell
and I wish I was happy maybe I’d be better off dead I have to get through this be in this just to shed you from my head
I know things will get easier time heals or so they say but right now I’m all kinds of broken -just waiting out the days
Above is a great journal to help you get through a breakup. Sometimes keeping a record of how you feel and what you’re going through day by day can help you better understand yourself and be more self-aware. It also can help you be aware of unhealthy patterns and habits.
you hurt my heart but it’s happened before so if you’re trying to break me (you already have) if you’re trying to make me (someone I’m not) if you don’t get your way then you’re done if I don’t say sorry all the time for things I’m not sorry for yet you never apologize for anything you do then why am I trying so hard to be with you? you’re not trying to be with me you’re just trying to make me do what you want and I need to be good to myself (you’ll never be) I appreciate the things you’ve done for me but it doesn’t take away all the things you take away from my soul how would you feel? I don’t think you do you have no empathy so I don’t think you can understand (anyone other than yourself)
whatever the case is. love isn’t what you give love isn’t what I feel from you you want control. you need to always be right even when you act wrong there is no compromise or respect from you loving you is killing me and YOU WILL NEVER SEE (yourself) when all you see is the wrong and the bad of me (that you believe) I know I’m more than you allow me to be and now I see that you’ll never see how you are.
and people like you never change it’s easier to blame me for everything than to see yourself and change.
the easy way out is to leave and that’s all you ever do so this time I’m not stopping you
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