~Last Poem To A "Friend"~
#2

You may think I'm hurt.
As far as you can tell.
But I'm here to say It's over...
And I've learned to take it well.

But you can keep your opinions,
And the two cents you spent so freely.
Because I'd rather not talk to you,
Or ever let you see me.

I don't hate you,
I just don't want your ignorance in my life.
In fact I'm sorry for some of the things I've done,
And I hope you make some one a good wife.

Some times I wonder why I keep releasing you,
And you're boyfriend too.
Maybe because I feel It's the only thing to do.
It's the only thing left to do.

So here's my last poem...
My two cents and a dime.
I think you came into my life at the very worst time.
But I can promise that if you hear me at all...
You will never hear me whine.
I just wanted to write this and tell you...
I'm doing just fine.

Good bye.