A year after you left, I picked up my shattered bits & Put them back together. I was the one who painstakingly placed Each tiny sliver in its right place no Matter how it hurt or how hard I cried. All those little pieces are glued & sewed With such precision that the whole is Better, Stronger, More resilient, And more open to others than the original. You leaving forced me to see that I could Only depend on me. I walked out of the chaos & ruin of our love As the woman I was always meant to be. — Tara Rendall
I’m ready for him to NOT be on my mind constantly.
- I’m certainly not on his.