Friendship, love, romance, family. These are small words, but are such a complicated, meaningful aspect of life. In honor of leaving my first, but surely not last toxic friendship, I give you...
You Can’t Pour From an Empty Cup
Well I met you at the B line
We were searching for our dimes
Wondering if our hearts were cut from the same design
“Enough” is that such a crime?
That secret that you hold
You knew it would smell
Darling, I know you hate the cold
But, if I put a price on emotion, are you looking for something to sell?
Then the rain started falling
We were stuck out in your car
“Come back, come back” I couldn’t stop calling
Please don’t put me in your “unwanted” jar
I hope you fill that void, I really want you to try.
But, please stop making me cry.
You are loved. You are enough. You are supported. Be kind to your mind. Take care of yourself. After all; You can't pour from an empty cup.