literature
I'm not the Heartbreaker
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By Rooster5man
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Literature Text
If you love something, set it free.
If it comes back to you, it's yours.
I'm the Heartbroken.
Everytime.
Even when I find there's a problem,
I try to look past it,
And there it goes,
Sneaking up past me,
Everytime.
How am I supposed to come back?
If you truly loved, you wouldn't let them go.
If you tell them you don't love them, then they're free to go.
Why should they stay?
And why do I feel guilty?
I'm the victim.
I was given my notice.
And I moved on.
Sort of.
I don't even know what to call what I'm doing anymore.
But I know for a fact I'm not coming back.
I have no reason to.
Come back and watch it unfold on me a second time?
No, I learned about that a long time ago.
So I wait in the darkness, letting the light under the door blind me, until I'm brought out again.
As it always happens.
But who am I to complain?
If it comes back to you, it's yours.
I'm the Heartbroken.
Everytime.
Even when I find there's a problem,
I try to look past it,
And there it goes,
Sneaking up past me,
Everytime.
How am I supposed to come back?
If you truly loved, you wouldn't let them go.
If you tell them you don't love them, then they're free to go.
Why should they stay?
And why do I feel guilty?
I'm the victim.
I was given my notice.
And I moved on.
Sort of.
I don't even know what to call what I'm doing anymore.
But I know for a fact I'm not coming back.
I have no reason to.
Come back and watch it unfold on me a second time?
No, I learned about that a long time ago.
So I wait in the darkness, letting the light under the door blind me, until I'm brought out again.
As it always happens.
But who am I to complain?
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I've been left in the past. Told it was for my own good so I could find a better life. I continued to come back but over and over no matter how much I forgave, how much I gave up, or how much I tried it was never good enough... There was always someone better. So the obvious conculsion is I wasn't loved or he'd never have let me go.
Beautiful piece btw. :3
Beautiful piece btw. :3
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