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Well hello old memories
How have you been?
I saw you wave at me from the bus stop while I was walking home
I didn't mean to be rude
I just didn't want to glance your way too long
You understand
You tend to have such a tempting glow about you when I look in your eyes too long
I simply had to keep walking
Yes, I know it's been a long time
Yes, I think of you now and then
Yes
Yes, I miss you too
But I'm sorry, I have to be going
You understand
Oh, haven't you heard?
I don't need you anymore
Isn't that great?
It's nothing personal, I assure you
It's just that, well,
I'm sane again
I don't really need you to make me feel better anymore
We had some good times
Yes, I remember
But don't you see?
You hurt me more than you helped me
Look
Look here, near my elbow
And here, near my wrists
And here, across my hip
Or here, across my neck
You see?
Those are scars
Yes
It felt good then
But it hurts now
And I've finally moved on
Don't worry, you will too someday
After all
You are just a razor blade that someone must have dropped on the street
I'm sure someone will find you
And go back to using you
I know a year ago
...I would have too
But not anymore, ok?
Goodbye
And hey
Thanks for understanding
How have you been?
I saw you wave at me from the bus stop while I was walking home
I didn't mean to be rude
I just didn't want to glance your way too long
You understand
You tend to have such a tempting glow about you when I look in your eyes too long
I simply had to keep walking
Yes, I know it's been a long time
Yes, I think of you now and then
Yes
Yes, I miss you too
But I'm sorry, I have to be going
You understand
Oh, haven't you heard?
I don't need you anymore
Isn't that great?
It's nothing personal, I assure you
It's just that, well,
I'm sane again
I don't really need you to make me feel better anymore
We had some good times
Yes, I remember
But don't you see?
You hurt me more than you helped me
Look
Look here, near my elbow
And here, near my wrists
And here, across my hip
Or here, across my neck
You see?
Those are scars
Yes
It felt good then
But it hurts now
And I've finally moved on
Don't worry, you will too someday
After all
You are just a razor blade that someone must have dropped on the street
I'm sure someone will find you
And go back to using you
I know a year ago
...I would have too
But not anymore, ok?
Goodbye
And hey
Thanks for understanding
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That's an amazing poem!