Ex

I have nothing to say 

With little to do 

So kindly go away.

I needn’t see you 

Goodbye

So leave my view.

I know you didn’t cry 

You never had tears 

Never water in your eyes.

You had fears 

That I’d leave soon

I did after seven years.

Time is my boon 

I’m glad I left 

In February not June.

Of feelings you were bereft 

You never had an ounce of guilt

As you took everything, in theft.

I guess that’s how you were built 

Not capable of love or care 

Instead, you’d rather jilt. 

I doubt you were aware 

When I was about to leave 

You probably thought it unfair.

It was my turn, for once, to deceive 

And I did what you earned and deserved 

I swiftly left, and got my reprieve…

-AAA 08/101/2024

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