After tonight

My time with you is done

You no longer are welcome

And I will treat you

Just the same

I erase you and your name

From me

I don’t want you

I never did

And now I know why…

Cause I knew

the real you

was this

And not that person you tried to

Make me believe you were

And I don’t want this ugly you.

Or the fake you

I just want you out of my life and my sight for good.

What a waste of MY time.


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