I Don't Care

 

you say those things to hurt me, but they don't,
not really. not deep inside where it really matters.
it's a scratch, is all. a fleeting, quickly gone pain
that crosses my mind briefly.

more interesting is the reason you want to hurt
me. why? living well is the best revenge. take
satisfaction in that and just shut the fuck up. you
must still feel something for me if you care enough
about me to go out of your way to try to hurt me
whenever you can.

why?

missing me?

:)

denise

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