Sick of being sad
fed up of being fraught,
bored of the same old dramas
desperately wanting more.
I lived on hope,
I loved in vain.
You couldn't come close
you wouldn't maintain.
The hurts cut deep,
the trust destroyed.
We talked, I thought,
You didn't listen.
Breaking free,
it's time to be.
I'll miss your smile....
But I missed me more.
June 2018