I Want Poem by Kelsea Osterman

Love is what I thought
I felt, but when I think of it again
I think you are horrible.
I thought I knew you but I guess not.
You broke my heart not once, but twice.
I wanted to tell you that
i'm done with your crap.
I don't want to remember anything.
I want to be free from your grip.
I want to be with someone else.
I want to live again.
I want you gone.
Not for a day.
Not for a month, for that would be to soon,
But gone for life itself.