Because of you, I am broken.

Because of you, I will never love.

Because of you, I feel worthless.

Because of you, I feel alone.

If you're done, why are you playing with my heart?

If you moved on, why are you still in my space?

Can I not heal?

Have I not paid atonement for the unknown sins I have caused you?

Because you got away with deceit and left me to pick up what's left of our broken life, I can no longer trust.

Because of your childish way to end before ending, I can no longer love.

Because of me, I am healing.

Because of me, I am learning to love myself. 

Because of me, I found out I'm worthwhile.

So, think you have me on the back burner.

Keep trying to breadcrumb me.

Though you are happy, you still keep me on the sidelines as a what if.

Not anymore

I chose my own happiness, and I will no longer play your games.

I will rebuild like you did.

Only stronger.

Only healed.

Only willing to love for the right one.