Friday, April 22, 2016

My Stolen Soul

You left me with a scar on my heart
Of where I had cut you out
There was a scar somewhere else
It was my mind no doubt
You showed me parts of your soul
And I showed you parts of mine
But I'm left with parts of your soul
And what I was able to find
You left me and took part of my soul
And I don't want it back
Keep it with you wherever you go
Hang it up on a rack
The part of my soul that you took
Contained who I used to be
When you left I had to rebuild
Into what I call me
You took the part that lived with trust
That looked for the truth in you
You took the part that knew how to fall
And now I don't know what to do
You took the part that was willing to love
The part that wasn't scared
The one who was ok with putting themselves all in
But now that feeling isn't there
You took the part that knew how to flirt
The part that knew how to not get mad
You took the romantic part of me
But not the part that makes me sad
You, however, did not take
The part that cannot resist you
The part that smiles every time that you text
The part that lives in blue
You did not take the part from me
That had fallen in love
I wish that you had taken that from me
And kept the feeling of
The feeling of who we were
For I know you want that back
But all I want is to forget
And to stuff it in a pack
You stole parts of my soul
That I miss but do not need
And the one thing I'd hoped you'd take
You didn't, I can't believe
So all in all like all the others
This is a poem to tell you still
I miss you like ever before
But I need to let those torn parts of my soul fill

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