Before
Before you I used to wonder what it was like
staring at the moonlight
what life would be like
to have someone good
After you
I realize that gentle caresses and rough play
are not determined by being good or bad
Before you I wondered what
real conversations were
After you
I felt the change
and maybe I am not the one meant for real conversations
Before you
I thought my abusive toxic lover was the poison
After you
I realize that I was the poison too
Hook Ups and Tinder
I held my end of the bargain
I told myself I would move on
That I would hate myself less
I would distract myself
with alcohol and sex
with fake companionship
and fake love
But then you came along
and you felt safe
I never had someone like you before
maybe I said that before
but this was different
I tried to hold onto it
but I knew from the start
that this wasn't a date
this wasn't going anywhere
But yet I started falling
and I forgot to catch myself
I can't tell you
for fear that you'll get scared
and you will leave
now I hate myself more
because no amount of sex or alcohol
will make me forget you
After
After you
there was an emptiness
a void inside me
wondering where love would come from
or if love even existed

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heartbroken: a compilation
PoetryA series of poems describing the turmoil of loving, breakups, depression, and learning to deal with it. TRIGGER WARNING; talks about suicide, rape, domestic violence and self-harm