I’m getting over you,
No more caring about what you do...

This isn’t another poem about a boy,
This time, it’s about joy...

I want to thank you,
For showing me who I can be...

Don’t hurt me, Dad,
I don’t mean to be bad...

I’m happy now, you know.
Guys come and they go...

What is with this world today?
So many killings, fights, and gangs...

You’re the kind of person
That hates to commit...

I want to get over you,
I’ve tried so hard...

What’s the matter today?
You seem sad and alone...

Would you miss me,
If I went away...

I'm not who you want me to be.
I'm not even who you see...