Is there ever a part of you
that's just d o n e.
Not necessarily
in a bad way
but in a way
that makes you feel bad.
And I don't mean
d o n e with life.
I mean with just
d o n e with s o m e o n e.
For no reason.
Simply because
they won't help you become
the person you want to be.
And you feel bad
because you've hurt them
and pushed them away.
But you know
you've done the right thing.
[Is this just me?]

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My Lies
PoetryThe average person tells four lies a day, one-thousand, four-hundred and sixty a year, and eighty-seven-thousand and six-hundred by the age of sixty. And the most common lie is: "I'm fine." Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2013/2014 - InkButterfly