Pieces of paper.

I wrote it down in great detail
the day you tore me down
the day you made me feel small
the day you tried to hurt me. 
and then I tore it up 
into small pieces 
and discarded your memory
and your carelessness 
and your thoughtlessness
I smiled as I saw the pieces 
of paper fall away from 
my finger tips, carelessly
drifting into the resting place
of yesterday. 


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