Write 366: 213 – Esteemed Heartache

It’s a perplexing feeling when we’re mentioned collectively
Then I have to be the bigger person while not being angry
Tears from the sky bleeds the words that I have written
No dialogue leaving my sanity bruised from being bitten
Could’ve used sincerity that was heard in that voice
Few words sent via SMS for your abrupt exit was you choice
Blinded by what was felt to see the future written on the wall
Back at square one as I have gather myself and learn to crawl