Over you
When you've reached that pointAnd the pain is gone
You feel nothing inside
Like something just died
When you're done with tears
And the friends have left
Can't tell if it's wrong or right
That it's already over
This time it wasn't too hard
To get up
To get up on my feet again
You hit hard, I'll admit
I'm bruised from the fall
But I'm done with this shit
Watch me recover
I may not be perfect
But at least I'm over you
Over you
When you're done with telling
Them how you feel
That you're feeling better
They don't think it's real
When the hope has faded
with the memories erased
You're wondering if it's okay
To feel this great
So soon again
This time it was easy
To get up
To get back on my feet
You hit hard, I'll admit
I'm bruised from the fall
Finally done with this shit
Watch me stand my ground
I may not be perfect
But at least I'm over you
So over you
Poetry by A.c
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Written on 2011-02-28 at 20:32
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