My Demise
My Demise
Abandonment overcame my being in the beginning,
Tick. Tock. The clock chimed days away before my hopeful eyes
& now I come to realize, you are a lesson, not a blessing,
You are someone I despise without compromise
Chin up toward the bright blue skies,
My internal boom box implies the pep in my step
My stride is no longer a look of gloom,
When I am asked about you I just answer, whom?
It is no surprise that this is the end to the lies,
You have set me free and untangled the ties
My smile shines a little brighter & slightly whiter,
Times like these encourage me to be quite a fighter
& strengthen the bonds I have to grow tighter,
Abandonment overcame my being in the beginning
I try not to judge you for the way you are sinning,
You have created an imprinting on my soul
But you no longer have a role in My Demise.
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