i pictured you
in my dreams
last night
saying i was ugly
again and again
like you used to
i don’t miss you
you hurt me
i just minded
my own business
and you had the
guts to
call me ugly
and now
i wholeheartedly
agree
i don’t miss
what you did
and said to me
and the afterthought
is that i don’t miss
you
afterallthosenamesyoucalledme
afterallthosethingsyousaidtome