Doesn’t matter anymore

IMG_0956.JPGIt doesn’t matter what you’ve done,

It doesn’t matter now,
In fact it doesn’t even hurt,
Not one bit,
It doesn’t affect my daily movements or thoughts,
It doesn’t stop me eating, 
It doesn’t stop me being sociable,
Or from showering, 
I mean,
I’m not wearing the same clothes since I last saw you, 
And the smell of you isn’t still 
lingering on my coat, 
It doesn’t really matter now, 
You can have all the time you 
want to clear your head,
Because it won’t affect me, 
It doesn’t change me, 
It’s just kind of shitty. 
The situation never made me pause and just cry over the kitchen sink, 
Or wallow into my clothes pile, 
I’m not Swimming in torn up wrapping paper from a silent Christmas or anything like that, 
And it’s not that I want to call you or have a chat, 
I’m not isolated or cold as stone, 
Just fed up of being alone. 
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