Done.

She was done,
Done feeling sorry for herself
Done doubting her own strength
Done trying to please him
Done trying to make him love her
Done playing a part in his life
Done waiting on him
She realised that she deserved better
She deserved to be appreciated
To be loved
Now,
She's moving on
She's happy.
Just like her, I'm moving on
Leaving you in my past
I am watching you become a memory
And honestly
It doesn't bother me anymore.