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To the one who changed me
you only had control over me
because you convinced me
that I was sick
and I needed fixing
but the whole time
you weretearing me up
and I was so blinded by infatuation
that I didn't even notice
the glaring red flags
the manipulation
the way you took my independence
and made me think I needed you
you blew every miniscule problem I had
way out of proportion
then you made it all better
told me that I could come to you
whenever I was "feeling bad"
but now I realize that it was you all along
YOU were the sick one
you had been abandoned
"trust issues"
and this was the only way you felt like
you could hold on to people
the only way to keep them in your life
I must say
you mastered the art
You were so good
at making me feel
IMPORTANT
I lapped up the attention
you gave me
I was so naive
I thought you were perfect
It was only towards the end
when our relationship was crumbling
that I finally saw
the real you
the one that was there all along
but only then was I letting myself
see what was right in front of me
my mother was right about you
you really are a creep
and you had no right
to snatch my innocence
when I was so young
and now I've been woven
into your tapestry
full of fragile souls
ripe for your picking
I wasn't the first you hurt
and I won't be the last
you will continue
to walk in and out of people's lives
leaving destruction in your wake
but for now I can say
you're pretty much gone from mine
and I'm still cleaning up the mess
fixing the damage
but the thought of you
doesn't burn me the way it used to
because now I understand
I never needed you
in the first place
I'm strong enough to stand
on my own
and there is no reason for me
to be anything but happy
I'm not going to waste any more
of my life
dwelling on you
you're not worth it
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