Dear the one that left,
I refuse to say your name because I actually forgot it. I'm sure you'll be all right without me. For so many nights you'll dream of me. But darling I was never yours. My hearts and soul belong to me, myself, and I.
I know you think of me constantly. But please don't come for me. I am surviving just fine being by myself. I don't want your sympathy, or think that you invade my thoughts. You're not even in the back of them.
I am fully capable of living without you. And I'm sure you can be all right without me too.
Good riddance.
-Strength
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