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I Don't Need

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by nottelling13

by nottelling13

I do not need this

Your words do not surprise me,

anger me,

shock me,

have any overall effect on me.

I do not need the words spilling out your body language.

I do not need your pain or your sorrow

or your guilt.

And now, with the end of this poem,

I do not need you.