You may think…
You might think I yearn for you, and that’s insane, but I sometimes do.
You may think these words are about you, and I will not deny that this is true.
You may think I hate our history, but this is where you went wrong.
You may think that you’ve left me broken, but no, I am far too strong.
I don’t believe in regret. I never have, and I never will.
I gave my all, all the way, and if done again, I’d give it still.
You may have changed me with your abandonment, and I may have an eternal scar.
I may not trust again so easily or believe in shooting stars.
But I have no regrets and I wish nothing undone,
Because I carry my scars with pride; I am shameless, like the sun.
#100DaysOfWriting – Day 78