Getting over

Ive finally decided to put myself back together.
to stop the crying,its not making it any better.

Ive deleted most the the messages you sent,
and stopped doubting the words i thought you meant.

i stopped wearing your old shorts to bed,
remembering I'm trying to get you out of my head.

your sweatshirt it now hangs on the rack,
behind the rest,the furthest to the back.

Ive stopped playing our song,
the words just don't feel right,they feel wrong.

i cant say i hate you,but i truly am hurt.
funny how you loved me,and treated me like dirt.

i hope your happy,i hope she was worth this.
because when it all comes down,it'll be me you'll miss.

so I'm putting back the pieces that you torn apart,
and just cause I'm not dating,doesn't mean you rule my heart.

I'm finally content with me,myself,and i.
and finally for once,i stopped asking myself why.

*oh rybear*