Seems like we haven’t

talked for ages

but my heart is too proud

to ask why you treat me

like a fool.You think I don’t

know that your reasons

were lies.

Seems like you enjoy

seeing me in pain

without any sympathy

but it’s fine, I ut

that when you see me

you see a creep.

Seems like you are

happy without me

but don’t worry, it’s fine.

I understand that you

have started

to hate my guts.

Seems like I don’t

care anymore

because I am

starting to let go

to let go

of the pain

of rejection.