No Longer Needed Here

Knowing that eventually things will end

Is sad but it makes for great tales of caution when paper meets pen

The stress on this heart of mine became too much to bare

Arguing over everything from the way I was dressed to how I answered the phone

Remember how you used to always say I spoke in a robotic tone?

If this is what relationships are supposed to be well I’m good with dying alone

See clear now though my chest is bloody…..however the waters have become less muddy

Heart excavated from my person and for the first time I speak to you without fear

“You either want to be in a relationship with yourself or someone else……either way it’s not me you want”

Realization that………I’m No Longer Needed Here

                               

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