Its been two years since I sent you packing,
I don't want you, what part of that code are you having trouble cracking?
If I don't call you, ever, don't you think there's a reason?
When I say, 'I'm through, I want a divorce.", I'm not teasing.
Days turn to weeks, weeks to months, months to years,
I'm done being used, taken advantage of, and shedding tears.
How dumb do you have to be to not get the clue?
I don't call or come by, because I don't want you!!!!!
You'll never change, with your selfish, conniving ways.
Lazy, addicted, worthless and bring home strays.
And I don't mean cats or dogs, I mean those nasty girls.
To think where you've been makes me want to hurl.
Quit calling, leave me alone, I don't ever want you back.
You can't change my mind, especially since you have no tact.
I'm better off alone, than with the likes of someone like you.
Any chance you had of staying my husband, you forever blew!
So go ahead, drink another beer, smoke a cigarette and suck that glass Devil's dick.
The sound of your voice, the thought of you touching me, makes me sick.
Find someone who can put up with your nasty attitude and your far fetched lies.
I'm making it clear, WE'RE OVER, so why are you so surprised?
Copyright © Aleera De La Keur | Year Posted 2009