Memories. Poem by Kayla Bryant

Thinking of you is easy,
but sometimes it hurts so much.
When one memory is like fire, and it burns so much to touch.
Thinking of you and all we used to be,
is the one thing that really gets to me.
I'm over you now, but you remain in the back of my head.
Don't think I don't remember all the hurtful things you said.
Maybe I was stupid, or maybe you forgot.
Everything she is, is everything I'm not.
I don't even care what you think.
I don't care what you say.
Tell your friends what you like but you won't get your way.
Sure you broke my heart, but it's made me stronger.
The scars I left on your heart will be stuck with you much longer.
I hate the hurtful memories but no matter what I say or do,
Even though you hurt me I won't ever forget, or regret you.