I don't want to deal with you today. I don't want anything to do with you.
I haven't thought about you until now, and man was that a good moment.
You don't exist to me. I haven't seen you in two months anyways. Thank god for that.
I'm glad you're gone. My life's been better. I'm moving on, and I found someone I like.
Things are starting to become okay again. Slowly.
So, I don't want to deal with you.
Not today.
YOU ARE READING
Am I okay?
PoetryMy certain "you" is a person. They're gone and I'm slowly learning how to deal with it. This book is completely non fiction, as it's every thought straight from my head.
