My first step on a journey to forgiveness.

the untitled musing of heartbreak

Poem

life, post breakup. so you've dismantled your life down to the bare bones, again. Everything you've built, gone. Every memory, photo, possession - this person, this life together, thread into every aspect of your day to day; a thread pulled loose, unraveling the life you once knew. Did you lose who you were a little bit? Don't we always give up parts of ourself in order to make room for someone else? I think thats okay...if you can live with it. Can you live with yourself? so