When Love is Over, a lot happens,
Like any other love story ,the end is a hot steak to bite.
Should you burn in anger,
Or just put your self together,
You told all your friends he was the hottest,
Now what are you going to do with the ashes?
Will you mend or whine.
Would you like to dwell on the Why?
and shatter yourself over spilt wine?
Haven’t you always been better than that?
wounds heal in time, of course you know that.
Drop the hate,
Healing doesn’t work that way,
Healing works organically,
Hate makes him a center of your world,
And That’s not a privilege you get to give again.
He Was the centre of your world when love was,
Don’t harbor another weight of the same person.
Things get better and all you ever need, is Time.
WHATS BEHIND THE POEM.
when writing this kind of poems I have a lot of perspective I want to pour into and the draft goes on for a thousand of words..
But here’s a little summary..
Relationships end and This poem is for that minute after you’ve decided it’s over. That period of disbelief,anger, relief,hate, blame, mixed emotions and a whole lot bunch of confusion.
I’m not telling you what’s best for you but this piece is meant to logic you into peace. Not completely,just a little bit.
A little to make you want to go one day un bothered by past love drama.
It’s meant to make you weigh what’s better? hanging on (either on love/hating) or just letting it all go. FOR GOOD.
This is completely unrelated to the poem.
But I thought it’d make you feel silly. It might make your day💪🏾… I truly love how she ends it.
Mirror Work – Love yourself