It's About Time

That someone talked to you.

This is immature,

and it'll hurt to hear that,  yes,

but it is

and I just think that someone should have told you by now. 

I'm tired of it.

I thought it was over,

and you had grown up

and moved on,

but obviously not.

If affects me more than you know,

and I don't expect you to ever know that

because you plain don't want to hear it.

But I've decided I don't care.

You don't seem to want help, fine.

You won't get it then. 

I've grown up though,

and I just hope you know that trying to stick to the past

trying to stick the things that drag you down

isn't going to make life any better for you.

Drop it,

let it go,

and stop caring about the things that never mattered anyways.

Things that I know you know don't matter.

If you love me,

and I know you do,

you'll grow up

and see that's just pointless

and won't hurt anyone but you now

because I'm tired of letting it hurt me.