what do you think of my poem?

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Whatever

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I’ve been changed.
I think its all a game. Since you sold me out.
Its all done.
I ripped up all your pictures.
All those stupid poems.
Along with that all the memories.
But I cant erase my mind.
What a shame.

This year will be so different.
I’ll be the player, I’ll let your be the piece on the board.
These devious thoughts give me a high.
I cant wait for summer.
Get a life.

I’m in love with this rush of saying goodbye.
Strange concept right?
New scent.

I feel so empowered.
Out with the old habits.
I want new.
Reinvent the songs I follow.

I’m such a writer.
I let it all die, isn’t the rain so pretty?
There are no more numbers to call.
Now that I’m not answering.

I’m not in the mood for losing.

But then again, I think you already knew.

Let’s make it complicated.
 
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