I don't miss you
And I don't feel blue
I just miss the life we had
But even with it gone I don't feel sadI don't miss your clingy ways
Or you always trying to make me stay
I don't miss how close you always were
Because I never thought of you as dearI don't miss your problems
And you always cursing your mom
I don't miss your sensitivity
To the world that is reality
YOU ARE READING
Literature
PoetryPoetry is what happens When your mind stops working, And for a moment, all you do is feel.