Cleaning house
I have no use in trashing
Items you gave me
Or the things you left behind
They’re not for me to keep anymore
So I return the items that belong to you
To you
By snail mail
Package ’em up
And drop them off
At the post office down the street
I don’t need ’em
I no longer want them
All they are is a reminder of the past
that is gone
All they did was take up space in my home and in my head
And in my heart
Space and energy i would much rather have free for someone or something new .
🙂