Looking over from a far,
Standing under that shining star,
Still wishing for better days,
Maybe someday, I will be okay.
He left me for another,
But still wishing we were together.
He saw the worst of me,
Until he saw the best of her, then he set me free.
I know I deserve better then I had with him.
But he mended my broken parts, over and over again.
I was broken because of all the wear and tear he put me through.
What was I to do...
Now I'm learning to love myself again,
So I can meet some new friends.
I won't bring in any damaged souls anymore.
Not like I have done, time and time before.
©terrylin53
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