FORGET IT.

FORGET IT.

**SORRY THE FORMATION IS ALL OUTTA WACK. BUT IT IS A POEM [LOOKS LIKE A RANT] BUT NAH ITS A POEM**

FORGET IT.

I’ve GAVE UP ALL EFFORT OF TRYING TO SAVE THESE FEELINGS. FORGET BEING NICE I’m THROUGH DEALING. PETTY ARGUMENTS ABOUT DIFFERENT THINGS & HOW YOU HATE ME. FORGET YOU; I LOVE ME, EVEN IF THOUSANDS DISAGREE. AND THAT THOUSAND MUST BE YOU. I HEARD YOU ENVY ME? FORGET IT THEN, I JUST HIT CONTROL - ALT - DELETE. DELETE YOU OUT MY PAST. YOU AIN EVERYTHING AND EVERYTHING AINT YOU. I’m THROUGH - SERVING AS YOUR “WANNA BE”. WHY CAN’T YOU BE YOU, 10 TIMES LESS THAN ME.? YOU HATE BEING YOU WHEN YOU KNOW I EXSIST. BUT, LONG AS I’m ALIVE THIS ME WILL FOREVER PERSIST. I SEE THE PROBLEM WITH THIS; I SEE EXACTLY WHAT YOU’RE GOING THROUGH. HERE’S AN IDEA, I KNOW HOW I CAN HELP YOU….. “DELETE” MY PAST; MY EXSISTENCE IS GIVING YOU WAY TOO MUCH STRENGTH. THINGS HAPPEN! ILL GET ANOTHER GIRL. OK, I STEP ASIDE & LET YOU LIVE YOUR OWN WORLD. LET YOU GIVE YOUR 100, OK I KNOW MATH THAT WAS LIKE 1 OVER 100TH. FORGET IT!!! I’m DONE, I’m THROUGH ACCOMADATING. YOU CAN’T POSSIBLY COMPARE, WE NEVER REALLY RELATED!

I’m GONE!