Forget me,
I'm through with all of you.
Tricked me into thinking I
was loved and well
thought of.
I understand that what I dealt with
wasn't right for you.
I knew and saw
as time went on
I could not be in the back corner of the photographs
anymore.
I won't burn them
because either way these are memories.
How I can no longer remember
being the one everyone ignores
anymore.
So in a way,
I thank you for letting me go.
I cannot play it cool for you
anymore.