Stupid? No Sorry Not Me

What’s up? Cat got your tongue?

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 2 years ago • 1 min read

By George’s Girl 2025

Stupid? No Sorry Not Me

You don’t get to call me stupid—

your words are shadows without shape,

a voice I no longer turn to hear.

You lost the right to speak my name,

to thread your scorn through silent rooms,

to cast your weight where I stand clear.

I am not a mirror for your spite,

not a ground for you to break.

Your absence is a quieter world—

and I let it take your place.

So now just move on.

I have—

and I have never looked back.

Not even once.

Shut the door on the way out

Poetry has lived in me since childhood.

Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.

My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.

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