Lately, it’s been my consciouses job to constantly remind me
that i don’t need you
What we had is but a dead relative, or pet.
You can reminisce on them, and remember all the great times
and laughter you had once shared with them.
But **** it, they’re dead, they’re gone and being sad about it
is a waste of emotion
It’s been my own ******* job to remind myself
I DO NOT NEED YOU
i’ve come to terms with reality
soon i will forget who you are and as will you with me
until then, ill be in pursuit of the pieces to put myself back together
Sep 2, 2014
Sep 2, 2014 at 11:19 PM UTC
Lately, it’s been my consciouses job to constantly remind me
that i don’t need you
What we had is but a dead relative, or pet.
You can reminisce on them, and remember all the great times
and laughter you had once shared with them.
But **** it, they’re dead, they’re gone and being sad about it
is a waste of emotion
It’s been my own ******* job to remind myself
I DO NOT NEED YOU
i’ve come to terms with reality
soon i will forget who you are and as will you with me
until then, ill be in pursuit of the pieces to put myself back together
