Pieces of You

something i wrote to get over a past life of mine....

i'm still pieces of you-
hard to believe,
all the regret and grief you instill in me.
remembering how it was being you.

there was a time when i wished of you-
but today i'm glad we're apart.
all the hatred..."i don't miss it"

and it would do you some good to leave me alone;
but still inside there's pieces of you i cannot deny.
to forget would mean taking a part of me away,
but i couldn't part because i am who i am today with pieces
of you still inside.

*Learning from my mistakes and realizing and accepting that there are
no retakes in this life.*

"it's hard but i have no other choice but to go along
and face this endless battle of regret...."
"......that was me?"