Day 3: It took me a year
It took me a year
To see you for you
And not the image
My mind conjured up
It took me a year,
To understand
That you are not
Worth my time
It took me a year,
To realize that I
Did not need you
It took me a year,
To notice that
I was trying to
Make you
Something you weren't
It took me a year
to hear myself
When I talked to you,
Like you were a god
It took me a year,
To grasp that
I cared too much
It took me a year,
To realize that
I was better off
Without you.
- Anna Roy
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