I remember the days.
The days when being with you was a habit
And not a distant memory.
I remember being a part of your happiness
And you being a part of mine.

But then you went and left me.

You took my trust
And threw it to the flames.
I gave you my empathy
But you gave me no sympathy
When you cut me with the glass from a mirror.
A mirror
That once reflected our friendship
And the love I had for you.

Yet I still carried my brokenness to your side.

I gave you the last piece of the love that I had for you.
I willingly carried all the hate you had
Hoping that I can somehow help carry the weight of your burdens.
And after,
I held out a shaking hand, hoping we could return
To the days when we were okay.
You didn’t take it,
You pushed me away.

So now I will leave.

I will no longer dwell on the days
When you meant something to me.
I will never look back with sadness—
You have deprived me of everything I ever felt for you.
I will leave the pieces of me you took and broke apart,
I don’t want them anymore.
I won’t wonder how you are,
Why you hurt me,
Or what could’ve been.

I have left you
And you have lost me.