Rejection
Dear Swarth,
You hurt me
like a sharp, shining silver needle pricking my heart
because we all know
it hurts the most
when the pain is concentrated
all in one spot.
I fell in love with you
the moment the green grass and tragicly beautiful trees came into my vision,
I fell in love with you
with all my soul and heart could possibly offer,
and stayed in love with you.
I fell in love with you
not too long ago,
or at least
that's what it felt like,
because only yesterday
you rejected me.
I could say that you left me
broken-hearted,
hopeless,
and
miserable
but I cannot lie.
Instead you ignited a scorching, fiery inside of me
At first I felt empty, yes.
But that vacant space
filled with anger
and most of all,
motivation
to work even harder
and rise back up,
even when my beating organ is aching.
How did the quote go?
"If you truly love someone,
set them free.
If they don't come back,
it wasn't meant to be."
With most love,
T