I am ready to hang up my Little Black Dress
She walks with her head lifted
Because she knows she is loved by God
I am becoming a brick wall
And a glass house at the same time
The mind is like an elephant
It’s hard to forget
And let go
Where do you place your hope?
If the dream fails is all hope is gone?
There is a pain in the pit of my stomach,
It won’t let me sleep
There is a pain in my soul
Because of this never-ending grief
If you continue to withdraw your love when I do wrong I’ll spend the rest of my life obsessed about it though I won’t really know it.
Back in 2015 I stopped communicating with someone I had grown to like as more than a friend. I was disappointed about the way things ended and I wrote a few poems about it.