Im going to my bedroom and Im getting rid of everything that was yours. Every picture, every note, every gift. As If I didn't do it already. I was waiting. I was hoping and waiting. Now I see. Its time. to Get the fuck over you. I'm happy that you are happy. Treat her better.
You weren't good enough for me anyway.
Things I have to get rid of
- letters from you
- unsent letter written for you
- books
- hats
- clothes
- pictures
- gifts
Who am I kidding? I have to move.
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