Lying on my bedroom floor,
Can’t bear to lie here and think of you anymore.
I’m going to get over you,
Even if it’s the last thing I do.
Can’t believe you have so much control of me,
You’re the source of my misery.
I’m not depressed any longer,
I’m now more determined and stronger.
Yes I love you, I confess,
But you’ve made my life such a mess.
I don’t hate you for not loving me,
I now know that we’re not meant to be.
I’ll find someone new,
I’ll get over you,
I’ve given up the hope of us.
Spent over a year being depressed. That’s enough.