I'm so done with you
I'm done with the cynical smile
That christened your lips
And the tight
Non-forgiving grip off your hug
I'm done with the lies
That spewed out of your mouth
And the way you treated my friends
I'm done with the way
You argued over nothing
And how jealous you got
Over anyone
Maybe she thinks that's cute
But I think its stupid
How could I be so stupid
How could I let myself
Fall for someone
Who wasn't there to catch me
You know
Sometimes I find myself
Thinking of the times we had
The good ones I mean
And I catch myself smiling a little
Because when it was good
It was really good
But the good times
Were the fewer than the bad times
Sometimes I find myself
Missing you
And missing your smell
And your laugh
Then I catch myself
And remind myself
How much you hurt me
My dad said
This isn't going to be the first time
I cry over a boy
And that makes me smile
Because that means
In the future I will be 100%
Over you
~Margaret Ann Plizga
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