When you left
by Girlinshadows (Theheroiccouplet)
I was so hurt,
that I became sensitive.
I was broken
and so every time someone touched me,
Just a simple touch
was enough to make me cry and wail.
Situations I would previously be indifferent about
Now mattered more than my own mental health.
had become unbearable.
I couldn’t stand even the tiniest bit of heartbreak anymore;
I would simply break down.
I became weak.
All that trauma had softened me.
But I guess I deserved it.
For all the people I’ve hurt in the past,
all the empathy I used to lack;
I wonder how many hearts I’ve shattered,
How many fires I put out and turned people cold.
And just how I turned others into vulnerable beings
without feeling the tiniest bit of guilt,
It was my time to turn into one.