by Brie Chirco

Letting you go might have been hard in the moment,

But it quickly became one of the best things I’ve ever done.

I finally saw clearly through my cracked self lens

To finally see what I was truly worth

And what I deserve

 

The broken girl staring back at me had started filling the fractures you created with gold.

The devil on my shoulder quieted

His whispering about my insecurity muted now

Lacking the breath of your negative words

 

I became attuned to every detail about myself,

Adjusting everything to be perfect

And yet you somehow always managed to find something you didn’t like.

It was never about what I wanted or how I felt.

 

I remember there are people who accept me as I am.

People who truly listen and care

People who make me smile the way you did,

All without the anxiety that came with “us”.

Skills

Posted on

April 16, 2025

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