you broke me.
like a shark ripping through a seal.
a twig in a hurricane.
shattered.
i was new.
i was looking for friends.
& acceptance.
i was naïve.
it’s a day i’ll never get back.
what i’d do or trade to do so.
i think about it everyday.
i can’t go back though.
dirty.
shame.
like a hangover.
when would the sickness leave?
hindsight is always 20/20.
i missed all of the signs.
i still feel stupid.
i have to move forward.
i dealt with it on my own.
for almost a year.
i confided in friends.
that helped.
i moved away.
new city.
new beginning.
start over.
you were relentless.
texts, emails…
never giving up.
i never responded.
just go away.
i fear i’ll run into you.
i fear i’ll see you somewhere.
i want to forget you.
everyone after you will pay for it.
i hate that.
i don’t want that.
i’m trying to shake that.
i’ve created fight songs.
i’m riding out the wave.
i still have more to do.
i still have more to give.
you broke me.
i’m putting the pieces back together.
the new sand castle has imperfections.
but it’ll be the right build for someone.
I will not be broken.
“When people build up walls, they end up keeping other people out… but they’re also keeping themselves in.” – Karamo Brown
