No Good For Me

You’re no good for me,

Always there, even as it hurts.

As it kills me.

Need to realise,

Sometimes those clicks,

Those moments of clarity,

Given me pain,

Hurt.

Gone.

Am I blind to what you do?

Why do I walk into your knife.

Why do I do this?

Again.

And.

Again.
I will get through,

Hopefully without you.

As you are no good for me.

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