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It’s okay, I’ve closed the door It’s okay, we don’t talk anymore It’s fine, I’ve already walked down the line It’s fine, the days grow warmer in my mind I’m stronger living through it rather than wishing for it I can’t always forgive nor can I forget, I’m not some stringed up puppet, I’ve been turned into the neglected pet So weak I crumbled at your feet and wept from your deceit But I’ve been saved and I’ve been freed; no longer do these chains bind me It’s life, the way of it, the shape of it, the pain, and the pleasure of it Calling out my name doesn’t mean I’ll come back running to you all the same The leash I used to wear so proudly for you, has finally rotten in the decaying love I have for you I’ve just learned to let go of you in the only way I know how to I live beautifully through Running and jumping freeing my heart like dandinions in the wind I’m in love with this  life that’s tragic, beautiful, and insane. But perhaps the most amazing part is that I’ve finally found love for myself, through all my art And I’m so happy to be living in this unexplainable and unpredictable world I smile through my tears because I finally know I really do have friends here And finally I truly realize that it’s me That’s the key! You have to love yourself before you can love and find love in this crazy world ©Jessica Stull
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
Hurt will pass
It’s okay, I’ve closed the door It’s okay, we don’t talk anymore It’s fine, I’ve already walked down the line It’s fine, the days grow warmer in my mind I’m stronger living through it rather than wishing for it I can’t always forgive nor can I forget, I’m not some stringed up puppet, I’ve been turned into the neglected pet So weak I crumbled at your feet and wept from your deceit But I’ve been saved and I’ve been freed; no longer do these chains bind me It’s life, the way of it, the shape of it, the pain, and the pleasure of it Calling out my name doesn’t mean I’ll come back running to you all the same The leash I used to wear so proudly for you, has finally rotten in the decaying love I have for you I’ve just learned to let go of you in the only way I know how to I live beautifully through Running and jumping freeing my heart like dandinions in the wind I’m in love with this  life that’s tragic, beautiful, and insane. But perhaps the most amazing part is that I’ve finally found love for myself, through all my art And I’m so happy to be living in this unexplainable and unpredictable world I smile through my tears because I finally know I really do have friends here And finally I truly realize that it’s me That’s the key! You have to love yourself before you can love and find love in this crazy world ©Jessica Stull
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Dec 14, 2018
Dec 14, 2018 at 1:46 AM UTC
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