There are many ways in which a heart can be broken.
Tonight, as I am sobbing in my bed,
I’m listening to my heart breaking, one more time.
Through the screams and tears,
we painfully gave birth to a truth,
a truth I had been bearing for far too long.
And I knew, that the second the words would come out
it would not only break my heart, but yours too.
So I kept the words.
Buried them, deep within myself,
and fought for as long as I could,
not to let them get out.
But today, I lost control,
and with my rage, came the truth.
And with the truth, we ended.
And with our ending, I came back to life, heartless, but breathing.