Found Wanting

It is a strange thing to know you are no longer wanted.

To know that you were once so needed.

And now, now you are not enough.

I wonder when that switch happened.

Why it happened.

Then I wonder what you'll do without me.

Because, believe it or not, you do need me.

Needs

I know I wanted you.

But I thought I needed you.

I don't.

Everything will be fine.

I can do this on my own.