Not perfect

You fell in love with the version of me that seemed flawless, The one who always laughed and made you smile, The calm one, the one who appeared to have it all figured out. But you never truly saw the real me— The broken me, the one weighed down by despair, the one worn out by life. All you noticed was that I wasn’t perfect, And after everything I did for you, everything I gave, You walked away, Taking my heart with you, leaving me shattered.