Totally Over Me Poetry

ok so…

I know that she’s totally over me but the poetry’s the only thing that keeps my soul at ease. And although she holds the key to let me go free she holds me as her trophy. I’m ghostly reminded of my time with this dime chick and it doesn’t take a scientist to see that I’m pissed. How’d my mind miss the signs for this? I guess I was blinded when I was trying to hit. And if it’s a crime, convict. But I think that I’m legit.