It's over, with you and the games you played and the psychological warfare you pushed me through.
I'm glad
I'm older than i was yesterday and the day before
Because of you I have another story to tell. Be considered wiser than the next
I'm alive I don't intend to waste the life I have been given
I'm sober, clean from your toxins and my coping mechanisms
Believe me when I say I'm glad I had you and glad your gone
I'm living my life better
I'm happier with out you
I'm winning your game because while I move on you continue to try and drag me down instead of focusing on yourself.
YOU ARE READING
letters to...
PoetryMostly just random poems some go together some don't * pomes are being taken off this one and moved to another book for love*
