Get A Clue ( more of a getting over you poem)

I finally opened my eyes
and realized you were not the right guy
you made it look like you could be
what i needed you to be

You lied, and I gave you my heart
you hurt me, and laughed when my heart fell apart
even after you tortured me
i was blinded by love to even see
you were not right for me
and i was clearly unhappy

After you changed me
and molded me into the girl you wanted me to be
you killed me and started being harsh and crazy
saying things i didn't want to hear
or even things you knew brought me fear
your cruel intentional ways
has messed up everything you could have had in your future days
i'm done
and i don't need you
so stop calling
can't you get a clue