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OVer You

I am not mad at you anymore
as  I was before
My broken heart has healed as much
as it possibly can.


I didn't want to let go
it was hard on me
I was mostly afraid of forgetting memories



I was in love with you
it was pointless
I knew you were gay the whole time
my  worst mistake was telling you
how  I felt


but I'm over those feelings I had for
you
they are in the distant past
like all other memories from NLBP.

I miss you
I hope you haven't forgotten me.

Author notes

final poem in a series about moving on from a coworker i worked with at the Barn Playhouse who i fell in love with and haven't spoken to since last november.

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  • bananasfoster42
    December 15, 2008
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    thanks for sharing your poem with us in my contest! good luck!