I left you Left you lying on a bed Cuddled up with our memories. I left you to go cry To rock myself to sleep Clutching our memories. I left you I left you whole, yet I was shattered Broken pieces of self doubt and insecurity. I left you to go put myself back together, To try and regain my dignity To try and feel happy I left you to try and figure out how you can both leave me feeling so good And also so lost. I left you because you don't want me Because I can't continue to want you And I can't continue to care, when you dont. I left you because I am chasing a ghost Running after someone that never started the race. I left you because I knew you'd let me Let me run out the door, Drunk as I was, sad as I was, lonely and playing second fiddle as I was. I left you because your pity makes me sick Am I as pathetic as I appear? I left you because I knew you wouldn't call, I knew you wouldn't text to see if I was ok. I left because sleep was more important To you then my slowly breaking heart and mind. I left you because I am too dramatic and even still I know this is my fault, That this played out the way I knew it would. I left you because I cannot leave myself.
I hate feeling like this. I hate that I have to write this. I hate that I like it, that I need to be broken to feel alive and want the pain for some masochistic meandering meltdown.