10.14.10A Poem by Collette ClarkPictures of us litter my bedroom and binder My cell phone blows up with your texts and calls But now, I can't even think of you happily I don't miss you I miss who you used to be Apparently I hate you? Nah I hate that you became what you said you'd never be
So cut me off Take me out Erase those memories Replace the pictures on your shelf There is no "you and me" I'm not sorry Things just aren't what they used to be
You say we're "good friends" But really, we're not anymore I'm tired of the excuses The lies The everything I'm done with it all I would rather let go than be dragged
So cut me off Take me out Erase those memoreis Repalce those pictures on your shelf There is no "you and me" I'm not sorry Things just aren't what they used to be
Where did the time go? Yesterday we shared laughter Tomorrow I'll toss my cap with a whole new class of '13 Today you're no more than a familiar stranger to me
So cut me off Take me out Erase those memores Replace the pictures on your shelf There is no "you and me" I'm not sorry Things just aren't what they used to be © 2011 Collette Clark |
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Added on January 16, 2011 Last Updated on February 21, 2011 Author
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