New year, new me
New year, same you.
I miss you but the lessons were learned.
They will not be repeated for my heart
can not take the pain any longer.
I will have always just been a phase for you
A way to pass the time.
It was never meant to be solid
to be permanent.
My heart is still broke
it still does not understand.
But it has learned you never cared.
So new year, new me
New year, same you.
Now to say goodbye to you
to let you stay in the pit you desire to stay in.
New year, new me
New year, same you.
About the Creator
Yolanda Lonie
I have always been a reader and a closet writer. Both have been a passion of mine since I could read even the smallest word.
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