So what.

Look at me now.
Look at what you put me through.
You can't see it,
I can.
Pain is what I see.
Depression,
Loneliness is it.
You almost killed me there for a second.
I really thought that you would have destroyed me.

I guess I am stronger than I thought.
You made me stronger,
You made me tougher,
Tougher than I would have ever imagined.
I may not show it but if you look in the inside then I am.

You think you are tough.
You had a friend beat you up just to make you strong,
Only on the outside
But seriously,
You toughened me out in the inside the place that is most sensitive.

I guess that you two are better off friends.
Go ahead beat each other up.
What is the purpose?
There is no purpose to beat someone up, to hurt someone.
I guess there is.
You almost killed me,
I almost dropped so depressed I was ready to die.

Who cares now?
You don't give nothing about me.
I consider you weak,
You toughened me up.
I only write about you because it's only so hard to forget you.

You don't see it but I've let go of the past.
What's the point of holding something so worthless.
You hurt me like a piece of nothing.
So what?
I just wanted to say
Thank you.
Thank you for strengthen me up.
But so what now.
Words are said life goes on.
One step at a time