At times I say I love you
At times I agree I treat you bad
I say the stuff which I don’t mean
But I don’t mean to make you sad
Each day I scuffle
As a mad gale
This bond is a bequest
So loved and so rare
They say I will recover
All I need is time
For now I am losing friends
Which is not a fine sign
Oh I hope I can get well again
And stop those voices in my head
That make me mad and scared
Forcing me to say stuff I should have never said
Your love for me is priceless
So valued and rare
You love me no matter what
And never made me feel bad
My fault is being sick
My mistakes are everywhere
I promised I would be your friend
All the way to the bitter end
I pray that you forgive me
And speak those words that I want to listen
And let me not lose the gift
That is so scarce and rare.
Let him go, get him out of your head.Remember you’re not in his.
Forget his birthday, his phone number, and the sweet things he said. Remember those were lies. Delete his texts, take his contact out of your phone. Remember he’s talking to all those other girls instead. Quit wishing he’ll come back, stop putting yourself down. Remember it’s not your fault; he had no good reason to leave. Just stop… it, stop it all, and erase him from your past.
Block out his name, ignore his texts, plug your ears when someone mentions him because trust me, you’re doing perfectly fine without him. Take every object and memory you have of him and throw it in the trash, and then maybe, if you’re lucky, you’ll escape him..
“Someday everything will all make perfect sense. So for now, laugh at the confusion, smile through the tears, & keep reminding yourself that everything happens for a reason!”