I Am Over You - Poem by Mitta Xinindlu
I am glad that it is finally over.
I am happy to announce that I am over you.
I cried a lot of tears for you and I have cried enough.
I no longer want to be associated with any thing that includes your name.
You are no longer on my mind.
You are no longer my number one.
You are just nonexistent to me.
You are my history that I do not mind to forget.
We were not meant to be, now I know.
We were just a snake and a frog.
We were never a hand and a glove.
Did I once tell you that?
I was lying then, I suppose.
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