A letter GoodBye
(poems go here) Its 3 o'clock now and can't really sleep now
Up thinking about the good times we had but
things change, some how
Especially this week
I'm stronger, no bullshit allow now
I'm clear head, looking forward
More focus then ever
Looking at what I use to be
it seems like a life time now
The heart ache , minds games, and manipulation just to start
I was wondering if it was ever true
But it's to late , I'm never going back now
Now that the claws are retracted and the anger is settled
I only will state facts
Your lack of empty promises and putting others before me,
The pity you showed, not the general interest,
the control you had over others, and there lack of listening to me,
The fun guy you pretend to be, but I saw the monster inside
The need for your own benefit, not putting want first like mine
But don't worry now
I cut the fucking strings
I'm no longer your puppet anymore......
I be damn if I ever go back and none one can tell me any different, I live it and that's a fact
(3rd times the charm)came here to die
This started as a hateful letter
But I'm not bowing to your level
So I'll tell you what I really came here to say
Take responsibility for your own actions
Don't treat the next one like you treated me
Saying you miss me wont change a thing
You see I'm way stronger then you think
You counted me out and said I doubt
The damage is done
There will be no return
Don't start I cry, because I know you would
This was never meant to last
Just a monument it time
Now I'm on my own ride
Thinking twice before I meet the next
This is my life and my fight
I'm standing on this field alone
And I'm taking this shit all the way back home
So its time for me to say goodbye,
Me and you had a good run for what it worth
I'll always have found memories of what we had,
It was not a true friendship,
Or loyal as it should have been,
But it was a fun ride and a lesson learned
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