• get out of my head

    by  • June 22, 2011 • * Safe for Work *, The Ex, Waxing Poetic • 0 Comments

    Get out of my head; my heart, you don’t belong there anymore, it’s not your place. You gave that up when you told me consistently work was more important than me and kept closed about everything. I tried to make an effort but you never reciprocated that to me. I gave up, and now you want me back. I want to move on. This heart, this heart is not yours anymore. You gave it up when you walked away and left me broken and empty.

    Please leave me be. i need my space, and sanity. My tears are mine to cry, and not yours to force out of me. As i say all this it sets me so free, i can feel everything leaving me. I wish you’d do the same. Let me out of your grasp. Please, please just set me free.


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