Im free

because
I don't care

Do whatever
I don't give a shit

anymore

I feel
good,

because
now I don't need to worry
angry people,
misunderstandings,
drama

paper in my throat
swallowed
and gone

you're gone

and you may now go to hell
or where ever you wish
I will never know

my last word to you

you never understood
and you could not let it go

The thing is,
you like drama
you like games
and I am not like that
I think you never knew
how to handle me

Have you ever had
the constant ache in your stomach
I think you'd understand
that I want to start over

I cannot manage
you anymore

Sorry, for how this ended
it's the best for both

Now, may this be
the poem about you.

because I think,
the other one has changed a bit

Just erase the past year
and pretend that I'm dead