This Is Just to Say

I have burned 

all the pictures 

that were a reminder 

of the mistake of that was us

 

and I have shed the hurt

and the pain that I was 

saving for the next time

we met

 

and I have begun to 

understand 

that we were never 

meant to be 

 

Forgive me

I have finally got the message 

I don't need it 

Nor do I need you 

This poem is about: 
Me
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