No Better Feeling Than Feeling Nothing At AllA Poem by sevenlaya1A poem about being treated so badly that you finally stop caring all together, and ultimatley left thankful for the experience because it's left you numb to emotional pain, unable to be hurt again.No better feeling
than feeling nothing at all I’ll never say I’m sorry, or admit I was wrong You took me for all I had as you strung me along But I’m only mad at myself for taking the bait You just set the trap I made the choice to participate There was nothing more important to me than you Then you just walked away and the pain would ensue But over time wounds heal, and feelings wash away I realize letting you go made me stronger today I’m done licking my wounds I hate to complain But being close to you was enough to drive me insane Don’t bother turning around when you see your mistake I won’t be standing here now that I’m finally awake You mean nothing to me; you’ve opened my eyes I’m done chasing you, and believing your lies I don’t know what’s next for me whatever it is It’s long
overdue I no longer feel pain after being beaten half to death
emotionally by you It’s so liberating to be empty inside I can face anything without needing to hide I’m truly changed, and I wish you the best You did the right thing ripping my heart from my chest I’ve found peace in solitude living day to day I embrace the loneliness as I slowly decay It may sound depressing, this new life that I’ve spawned But I’m truly pleased with the way I was wronged I know you want me to want you like everyone else, but I
won’t Denying you the satisfaction of knowing I love you, because
I don’t I’m not sure I ever did it’s just a game that we played I’m sure I would’ve given up soon enough had you stayed Codependence is nothing to condone There is nothing better than being alone Love is just a drug, and we all crave its call But nothing feels better than feeling nothing at all © 2015 sevenlaya1 |
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Added on November 2, 2015 Last Updated on November 2, 2015 Tags: hurt, heart break, moving on, relationships Authorsevenlaya1Morgan city, LAAboutIm a mediocre writer, with dreams of one day getting paid to write my nonsense for people bored enough to read it, or possibly find like minded people that get my sense of humor, which isn't likely. B.. more..Writing
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