A Thing About Love
Unwillingly I start walking away
Only to be held back by weights
Pushing my feelings away
With all the strength I could muster
I walk but the weights wear me down
Before I know it they start to get lighter
And walking becomes easier
I heard the screams
Telling me to turn around
I know what he did
And I’m not falling for that mistake
Not again.
Just as I reach the end of the tunnel
He stands in front of me
“You love me right?”
I nod.
“If you love me, you’d come back.”
My mind fills with anger.
“If you love me, you would be walking with me!”
A tear streams down my cheek.
“Guess that makes me the bad guy, huh?”
The weights come off and I start running
I don’t look back and his voice fades.
I breathe a sigh of relief.
A bit saddened by the loss of family.
Yet excited to see what my future has in store.
I see a parade of close family and friends
They all cheer when I walk up to them.
I know what love looks like.
And I won’t sacrifice it once more.
For the sake of others.
No.
I’m happy, I’m healthy, I’m free.
And that’s all that matters.