I don't miss who you became <br />or how you treated us <br />when I hear your name <br />it only brings disgust <br />I don't miss who I was <br />when I was with you <br />I don't miss any of the things <br />that you used to do <br />but when I cry it's out of sadness <br />of what I dreamed our family would be <br />though I'm away from the madness <br />my precious are still exposed periodically <br />know that I'm watching each step you take <br />when it's your turn with them <br />there isn't anything I wouldn't do <br />to insure their protection<br /><br />Lauren B Called<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-don-t-miss-you-4/
