New Hope and Beginning

A poem I made awhile ago.

I went through a really bad break up a few months ago.

When is something like that a happy time?

Well I felt like my world was crashing down and felt like a part of me died.

All the promises and things we talked about just crashed and burned.

I was broken and my heart and mind just shattered.

I fell painfully hard.

Even though all that happened, my eyes opened wide and I became stronger and really relieved.

I became more motivated and took my jobs more seriously.

I see who really loves and cares about me.

I now know who my real friends are.

I know who I should keep in my life and who to let go.

I feel so much happier alone.

I cherish my time with my family and got even closer to them.

My breakup is a happy time for me now because now I can try harder to make my goals and wishes come true.

I’m helping myself instead of depending on a guy.

I’m so much happier and less burdened.

No more having to balance my job and personal life.