1.13.2026

I wish I hated you

never meant to love him in the first place. 

But I didn’t stop loving him…

I just stopped trying to bloom in a place where my heart was always left wilting.


I got tired

of reaching for him 

with hands that always came back empty.


Of whispering my worth to someone 

who never truly listened.


So I let him go. 

Not because the love disappeared-but because I couldn't keep losing myself 

trying to keep him.


I didn't scream. I didn't burn bridges.


I just quietly broke-

the kind of break that lives in the silence between two people who used to know 

each other's breath.


And when I couldn't speak it-

I started to write. 

I wrote him into poems, into pages,

into corners of my soul where he still lived 

…even after he left.


I traced his memory in the margins of my mind, in every place I once felt him and now only feel air…. 



*I wish I hated you- Ariana Grande 🎶*

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