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Being in jail has given me time to think,
As I lay in my bed and slowly sink,
It’s given me time to reflect on my past,
And think back to a time that just would’ve lasted,
Not a day passes by where you’ve not crossed my mind,
When I needed you the most it was you I couldn’t find,
I will never forgive you for the way you treated me,
All the repeated lies, hurt and misery,
You could never understand just how bad you broke my heart,
You left me to question my own actions as I slowly fell apart,
I thought we were unbreakable, I thought we were a team,
But you being with someone else I now know what this means,
I must learn to focus on myself, and understand self-love,
And finally actually put myself first because enough is now enough.
Being in jail has given me time to think,
As I lay in my bed and slowly sink,
It’s given me time to reflect on my past,
And think back to a time that just would’ve lasted,
Not a day passes by where you’ve not crossed my mind,
When I needed you the most it was you I couldn’t find,
I will never forgive you for the way you treated me,
All the repeated lies, hurt and misery,
You could never understand just how bad you broke my heart,
You left me to question my own actions as I slowly fell apart,
I thought we were unbreakable, I thought we were a team,
But you being with someone else I now know what this means,
I must learn to focus on myself, and understand self-love,
And finally actually put myself first because enough is now enough.
When the light returns and the long night fades, and dawn slips soft through shadowed shades, you feel the hush before the day – a whisper of grace that finds its way.
They expect us to play ball, but always move the goalposts. They expect us to hold boundaries, the same they overstep. They want us to abide, but break their own rules.
Christmas day without my family, was such a terrible burden to bare, no Christmas tree, decorations, no presents, no laughter, no joy, no Christmas fare.
Every feeling they felt, the other feels too, trust is a must and communication too. Together as one, soulmates we are destined, forever to each other we are.
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