Done


I am done,
I am through.
My eyes are now open,
And so is my heart.

I have been inebriated
With the sweet pain
Of being your secret slave.
The joy,
The uncertainty,
Blinded me,
Had me hanging on
To a string so thin
I called hope.

But I am done.
I am through
With you
And yesterday’s wounds.
So now, I breathe my own song
With eyes wide open,
Looking back at you