A Story

But don't you get it?
I am no longer me
I left that girl a long time ago
Back in the chapters of what used to be

Cause you took what I knew of me
And left me with blank pages
You took out the staples
Left me with broken seams.

Yet, I am still pages,
Of words that are
yet to be written
I am still saving words

I am filling up the pages
With the letters you left behind
With the pieces of me
I have just discovered

For this is a story,
We were never told.
The story of girl with
Thousands of words left to go.