Hanging up my Jersey

Think I’m doing what’s best for me
Think I’m making the right decision
Think I know what my heart needs
Think that time would help the healing
Thought you’d always be here
Thought you’d never leave
Thought that by picking me the tears would disappear
Hoping one day you’d come back to me
But a lie is what you told
Wanted to see where I’d rather go
What I pick myself and be bold
Or hold on to the thought of love and not know where to go
I guess I can’t blame anyone but myself
For not showing what my heart desires
Too stuck on pride to give him his flowers
But now that I’m aware
I know the path to take
The one that is alone
So self love can come to play
Cuz if you don’t know yourself
You can’t love someone else
Sometimes you just need to put yourself on the shelf

Writer, Poet