He dates, he cheats
Does he really think it bothers me?
I left him for a reason
Some he doesn't know about
I don't know why he thinks I'm jealous
He'll just have to figure out
I'm already gone for good
Good long gone
I don't hide that I don't care
He can think what he wants
How I "never loved him"
Whatever, apparently them months
Really didn't matter
Who's he's become
Is who he is
Good for him
Because I really don't care
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In the Rose
PoetryA collection of different poetry ~Tears on the Ground~ Tears pour down As the tears fall quickly I curl into a ball Like it can hide the pain What do I do What should I say Probably nothing It's better that way Easier for me Easier for them Easi...
