I have come to learn that I no longer need you.
I don't need you to ensure my happiness.
I don't need you to ask if I'm okay.
I no longer need you.Maybe this hurts you. Maybe it doesn't.
But I know now that I don't need you to continuously hurt meover
and
over
and
over
again
I'll get through this like I do everything else.
I, by myself, am stronger than four of you.
I don't fucking care.I really don't fucking care.
Love me
Leave me
Break me
Save me
I don't fucking care.
I don't need to write a sappy love poem about how I want you back so desperately.
I'm moving on. I've found new friends. I've found something and someone that makes me happy.So, I don't fucking care.
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Classic
PoetryA collection of poetry. Classic feelings added to classic thoughts equals classic poetry. Rated PG-13 for language. © 2015 layschips1