Enough

I’ve had enough heartache in my 18 years.

Loved ones lost.

Friend’s betrayal.

Family in turmoil.

My life has been a roller-coaster with all its ups and downs

but enough is enough.

I’m tired of the pain

words, actions, or lack thereof

stick in my heart like a dagger,

ready to slice and hurt.

Ready to cut out another piece of my heart.

I’ve had enough.

When will my time come

to be loved and cared for?

I want to find love,

wherever it may be hiding.

When will it be my turn to be happy

Haven’t I been through enough?