Don’t tell me it was for the best.
Don’t tell me. I’m better off.
Don’t you dare tell me anymore lies.
Just Tell me you don’t want me anymore.
Tell me you don’t need me, and be honest
You don’t love me at all.
-2011
Poetry
I Need this Brutal Closure
Huuuuumm nice
You need to be loved.
Moving on is hard… but often so much better once you do.
Brutal ❤
This short poem packs an emotional punch. The poet’s voice in these six stanzas lays bare that need for honesty. “Be honest” resonates thoroughly as the heart of this poem.
Confrontation is not easy .
Went through a lot of the similar things. I end up just walking the road by myself and move on. It’s not something we can control, but we can make it a little beautiful or colorful by meeting more people and opening our lives to something more. I did volunteering work, giving advices to people and indulge in my old hobbies I used to do. It’s something I can control. And learn to love myself even though there’s always a wish for someone else to do so.
So many hugs and loads of love to you. Hopefully we bloom more beautifully from that sadness.
But it WAS for the best. You ARE better off.
Ouch! Love isn’t supposed to cause hurt and pain to the heart. If you are up to loving someone, then do; if not, don’t get involved with them at all. Well stated! @debateblydateable