Why do I want what I know will hurt me?

Sleepless nights and replaying conversations

Wondering what I must have done wrong

Yet still wishing, hoping, envisioning you coming back

Telling me you made a mistake

That you’ll be the same person you were when we started

When impressing me mattered

When effort spent to win me meant something

Before you decided I was someone – something? –

You could just discard, toss on the ground

A spoiled apple that lost it’s crispy, shiny skin

The sweet inside no longer tasty on your tongue

I try to not want you

To remind myself you’re not the right one

But in the vulnerable hours as the sun rises

Lying alone in my bed

It is hard not to allow myself just a small daydream

Just a small, teeny glimmer of wishing, hoping, envisioning.

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