Through the years I kept believing
that we were figuring out a way
to reach our dreams,
but as it turns out,
my baggage was unwanted
and your patience ran out.
What I didn't realise was that all along,
you were only trying to see
how broken I really was.
If I don't look back,
I will not see the truth -
that I was all you had,
and I became wrapped
around your finger,
as you kept telling me lies,
but I foolishly kept believing
all the love you gave me,
over all the lies you have left me.
