This Is The Healing Process Poem by bree nada

my wounds are still open
they still burn every now and then
but the air is blowing
and they are closing
this is the healing process which i must go through
as days go by i'll get better
my heart will no longer sting whenever i hear your name
my pulse will no longer race at the sight of your face
this is something i must go through because i am missed in this world
i thought the world didn't need me but depression doesnt just hurt me
i've hurt others with my bitterness and that's just not fair
i've been so angry
i've been too sad
sleep is all i wanted
you've made me feel so bad
but this was the last straw
i will no longer wait for you
because i know you will not come
this is the healing process i must go through
this is what i must do to get over you
my phoe will no longer be next to me 24/7 as i wait for the calls that never came
i'll no longer search for you caring face
you've viciously cut open my heart and exposed me to the world
honey that just wasnt fair
i forgive you and im sorry for giving you a heart worth breaking
today was day number one
and i did pretty good
i still thought of you
but i just breathed in and out
the cure to my sadness is laughter and that's what i'll be seeking
you have done me bad my friends
but because of you i have learned a great deal
this is the process i must go through in order to heal.