you're gone and I am glad
I had the thought,
I shed a few tears as a result of it.
but not nearly as many as you caused,
I had the thought,
that I might be able to make you disappear,
not in reality, but only in my imagination,
I had the thought,
that I might be able to cut you off,
Despite the fact that I saw you every day,
That was my thought,
and it happened,
I'm not sorry because you deserved it.
from all the anguish you inflicted on me
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