I'm Done

I'm done with the sad songs.
I'm done with the goodbyes.
I'm done with the memories that repeatedly played in my mind.

I'm done with the longing.
I'm done with each cries.
I'm done wiping all of my tears by the pillow-side.

I'm done with the hoping.
I'm done with the pain.
I'm done with the thought of me and you till the end.

I'm done with the backtracks.
I'm done with these scars. 
I'm done with the broken self I have been since this far.

I'm done with the heart aches.
I'm done with these fake smiles.
I'm done loving the same person who never really saw me all this while.

I'm done with all the waiting.
I'm done thinking "you and i".
I'm done trying to reach your hand when you already let go of mine.

Without hesitations.

Without looking back.

Without goodbye.

I'm done with the heartbreak and believe me when I say:

"I love you but I knew my worth, so babe please, I'm done."