I told you once that all of my poetry was sad
You merely shrugged
When I asked you if you wanted to read it
You said "I'm good"
Here I am now
A couple of days after we were done
And I still don't know how to write a happy poem
I loved you
And you broke me
You made me feel weak
Stupid
The exact opposite of who I really am
So because I love you
I left you
Now I'm finally happy
I'm finally free