your name. #poetry

thinking.

All those times
you toyed
with my heart
and tried to break
my spirit
are finally fading
from my mind…
And I can prove
I’m over you—
I don’t even
remember your name.

branch.
©2018 what sandra thinks

About what sandra thinks

Sandra is a writer, sometimes blogger, poet, artist, emotional disaster. She thinks far too much and sleeps far too little. Sandra lives in the Northeastern U.S. but dreams of an oceanfront home in Italy, but she would settle for a non-oceanfront home in Italy. She loves books, brutal honesty, coffee, and the color black. She hates insincerity, beer, whipped cream, and facebook. And she is uncomfortable talking about herself in the third person.
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66 Responses to your name. #poetry

  1. Noor_87Khan says:

    Getting over is a very difficult task 😢😢

    Liked by 1 person

  2. mandibelle16 says:

    What’s on a name?

    Like

  3. Shruti Ohri says:

    Aah this hit right in the feels ❤

    Liked by 1 person

  4. sorryless says:

    Powerful stuff. I can feel the pain, I can hear the vindication.

    What a voice you have.

    Liked by 1 person

  5. Lennon Carlyle says:

    💜

    Liked by 1 person

  6. Soumya Somani says:

    Your words are so deep!!

    Liked by 1 person

  7. devereaux frazier says:

    😩 some people are easy, but there are others that live with you forever

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