#95

#95  

You were supposed to love me  

And this was supposed to work 

You were supposed to thank God for someone like me  

And not make me feel so much hurt. 

You were supposed to love my edges  

& what John Legend said about imperfections. 

You were supposed to adore my smile  

And the way it let go of your indiscretions. 

You were supposed to ignore my abnormal height  

And notice my peaceful face. 

How can anyone be blind to this gentle & quiet spirit  

This humble & loyal heart?  

Which governed the body with such eloquence?  

You were supposed to cherish me,  

And not make me feel invaluable.  

You were supposed to appreciate my values  

And uphold my principles.  

Yet you'd rather let all this walk away 

You'd rather watch this that's beautiful crumble 

Life is beautiful  

It's all about choices  

Some good & some spiteful 

But I hope you won't regret this one  

Because I'm done.