I'M Done

I'm DONE

I cried myself 
To sleep, last night. 
And when I woke, 
My eyes were a puffy sight. 
I couldn't see much 
But, I could see this: 
I'm DONE. 
Because... 
I won't choose 
You over her. 
I won't choose 
You over them. 
And Fauck! 
I won't choose 
YOU over ME! 
Nigga!!!!! 
I'm DONE! 
Because.... 
The good that you did, 
Can't rise above 
The b¡tchassness 
That you hid. 
And, I'm DONE! 
Because.... Nigga, WHYYYY? 
Because.... I need answers 
That you ain't giving. 
Because.... Fauck You! 
And, if they had a clue... 
Fauck your Brothers, Sisters, Cousins, 
And, Fauck your mama too! 
Because, I'm DONE. 
Maybe y'all are ALL broken, shoo.... 
And, I'm not a A$$hole-Repairwoman... 
Sooooo, I ain't trying to fix you. 
What? No. Nevermind. 
I don't even wanna hear it. 
I'm DONE. 
Zip it. 
I'm DONE. 
Shhhhhhh..... 
I'm DONE. 
You need this win? 
Cool. I lost. You won. 
But, I'm DONE.

Copyright © Danita Michelle Allen | Year Posted 2021
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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