Over (Poem)

You only remembered me when there wasn’t any other girl around,

It wasn’t love,

You only wanted a one night of sex and then no longer wanted me around,

There was never any love,

Still I came running and left when you didn’t want me around.

 

You only cared about you feeling good,

You never cared about the sadness in my eyes,

You never cared about making me feel good,

I wasn’t worthy in your eyes,

In your eyes I wasn’t good.

 

Still I let you use me over and over,

Then I cried over and over,

Then I wished I was dead over and over,

I hated myself over and over,

Thus, I was finally happy when our “relationship” was over.

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