Moving On

When I look into your dark eyes
I see promise, love, and lies
I have messed up feelings,
And many theories without ties.

One minute I love you,
The next minute I don’t
I’m tired of these little games;
You think I’ll keep on running back, but I won’t.

All those times I thought I loved you
And needed you most
You kept running away,
It felt as if you were on the opposite coast.

Sometimes I wonder If all your promises were fake
You did promise to love me,
But in the end, it was my heart you chose to break.

You took away so much,
You left me empty inside
Now I’ve decided I’m moving on,
And I’m moving on with pride.
Now all the hurt is gone,
You’re history to me.I
feel no dread,
I feel no doubt,
I feel like I have been set free.

-By Viktoriya D.
Age 17