POETRY

ONE LESSON I LEARNED

IT HURTS SO BAD TO SEE YOU DO WHAT WE USED TO DO

WITH SOMEBODY ELSE

AND IT KILLS ME TO IMAGINE HER HEAD ON YOUR CHEST

I DON’T WANT TO KNOW I DON’T WANT TO KNOW

BUT IT’S SOMETHING I HAVE TO DEAL WITH

 

AND I KNOW THIS

IT PHYSICALLY HURTS MY CHEST

I KNOW I HAVE TO LET IT GO

AND HONESTLY

IF THERE’S ONE LESSON I LEARNED FROM ALL OF THIS

IT’S THAT THE RIGHT THING TO DO IS THE HARDEST

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