Poetry - untitled

So there's good news:
This isn't as hard as I thought it would be.
It turns out that forgetting about
Is relatively easy.

In fact, I rather like the feeling
Of lips swollen from kissing
Someone who doesn't leave a bitter taste in my thoughts
And giving to someone
Who might actually appreciate what they got.

And it just so happens
That I might deserve it.
You had me convinced
When you decided I was worthless.
But it turns out you were wrong.
I'm not the kind of girl
That has to look for too long
To find other arms to crawl into,
If she should so choose to.

And the arms I've found,
I like them - a lot better than yours.
So I think I'll stick around
And see what else is better than it was before.