Move On
You're such a prat,
it's abundantly clear,
when it comes to women,
you have no idea!
You're a complete idiot,
you got it all wrong.
Change your tune,
sing a different song.
Why do you come
knocking at my door?
When it's plainly obvious
I don't want you anymore.
Stop holding onto something
that is gone.
Time to change path,
time to move on.
Copyright © Jenny Brewer | Year Posted 2014
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