moving on

you make me feel bad
you hurt me
when all i thought was i hurt you
boy was i wrong
3 seconds of crying
3 seconds of yelling and im done
im over it and you
try talking to me
hows that working for you
your not my world
you clouded my thoughts for a while
but im good with my self now
sometimes i might miss the friend
the friend you used to be
but im good with the new ones
and the ones who stayed
get over it
were done
dont stare
dont act all nice
move one now
get out of my life