You Made Me , Then You Broke Me

I spent so many years with an empty feeling.

With you ,

I was filled.

I was whole. 

I realize,

you were always that missing part of my soul.

Now that you are gone,

The betrayal runs deep.

My heart no longer knows how to weep . 

You are stone cold,

And I will learn to grow old,

Without you. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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