Ink Stained Soul…

I had you on such a high pedestal that I never felt enough.
You were everything to me for so long I didn’t realize I was worth so much more. I have always been too something.  Too good. Too beautiful, inside and out. My heart too big, my kindness too over giving. My thoughts too dreamy. My writing telling too much. You thought I was weak because I felt everything but I realized you were reflecting how weak you were because you never honor your own feelings.
That was when I removed you off the pedestal. Now you’re too ordinary.