Truth is

I can see why you're upset.
Truth is she was never yours.
She was on loan from the universe.
The starlight in her eyes should have been the clue.
You only had to love her.
That was the lesson.
When you got greedy it changed, she noticed.
She loved you harder hoping you'd see and revert back.
Instead your ego got involved and you succeeded in caging her; saying things to break off bits of her soul, clipping her beautiful wings.
Crumpled and mangled she kept loving you.
Pleading and compromising for the change, begging for you to show her a fraction of the love she's given you.
Telling you exactly what she needs but suddenly your needs weren't met.
The parts and pieces of her that loved you wholly were broken, clipped, and scattered; disregarded by you, she was a shell of what she was tammed and compliant, anything more would annoy you.
She wanted to love you and in the end, she finally stopped siding with you and chose herself, for once.
The energy shifted again.
That's when you noticed the damage and blamed her for what you created or rather destroyed in arrogance.
It was too late to save the tatters; she began collecting her own pieces and mending the wounds and loving herself.
She still wanted to believe in the breadcrumbs you provided.
Against her judgement she asked for you.
You found every reason not to.
That was her last moment of self betrayal.
Your arguments and empty promises this time falling on deaf ears;
empty rooms filled the house.




**Going to just leave this as the work in progress**