Taking out the trash.
Getting rid of all the old shit.
Locating all the hidden treasures that squandered
in the presence of you.
Went from lost to found.
Spirit renewed–found a new love,
Not as costly or exhausting as the love I had
Got it right this time.
Didn't give way to self-doubt.
No more self-interrogation.
No longer being the criminal to the victim always played
I realized when problems in relationships arise,
It's usually not just one party to blame–it's two.
I've washed myself clean.
Still have my issues,
But I acknowledge them and make it known.
There's always room for improvement.
But I can be myself.
No need to hide or disguise face, as if I would at heartbreak's
I've been welcomed and accepted completely.
And did I say loved?
Loved like nobody's business.
Loved better than I could ever dream of.
So there's no need
to look back
(c) 2009 BuddahDesmond