08/06/2025
I tried.
I really did.
So many ways, so many times, I tried to reach out, communicate, start somewhere to heal the wounds.
But every time, I was left holding the wreckage.
I don’t even think you knew what you were doing, the pain, regret and distrust just began to control you and honestly, I don’t know when you stopped being you..
And started being someone completely different
Someone filled with rage, apathy and hatred-
A person I don’t even recognize any more.
You’d say it was my fault, I did this or that- and yes, I have made mistakes and I’m far from perfect.
But no matter what I tried to do to repair, recover and fix, the further it slipped away.
Everything I did, tried, hoped-those things didn’t matter- it was even expected- and any tiny mistake became a glaring proof of my terrible character.
Any time I tried to tell you how something made me feel.. you told me I was attacking you.
I just wanted to communicate.
And you never heard me.
I don’t think you ever will again, and I’ve made peace with that.
You’ve always held onto any pain and hurt, letting it get woven it into your soul so that you never truly let it go.
It will only get heavier as time goes on and you’ll never let anyone truly get close to you.
Even the best friend and others don’t really know you- they know the version you let them see.
The pain, distrust and anger grow, it will define you, shackle you, hurt you for the rest of your life and for that, I’m sad.
It breaks my heart that you can’t see what’s happening because the pain blinds you.
But as I’ve been reminded once more, I can’t save you, no matter how much I once loved the person you were..
Because that person is dead.
As I say goodbye to what was, it stings a little knowing what we had was beautiful..
But maybe forever aren’t words meant for people, but places and things.
I’m closing the chapter knowing I gave my all- and it would never have been enough.
After all, for a bridge to bring two hearts back to each other, it takes both sides..
And sadly, I know that my side would never have been enough.
|ravenwolf