It Does Not Matter. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson

It Does Not Matter.

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It does not matter,
that you do not love me,
for I love myself.

It does not matter
that you play games,
for I see your true self.

It does not matter that
you have another.
I knew that all along.

It does not matter now,
its too late,
all the feelings have gone.

Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .

Friday, September 20, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: betrayal
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