I am not the person you once got to know.
Because you've left, and you took everything out of me, with you.
But I learned to be me again. I am different, I know that, but I am me and that is totally okay.
I will never be the person again which I was back then, but it's okay. I am a new me.
And What I like most about it :
you don't know me, no more.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetrySome poems about someone who didn't know how love me right, how I, myself, didn't know how to love me right, how I lost & finally found myself again.