Pack Up and Go
Pack Up And Go!
You're no longer welcome -- at my door
You are no longer welcome -- to call.
You are no longer welcome to see me anymore.
I've packed up all your stuff -- now go.
I've played this game so many times with you.
You're not worth another round of tears.
I've packed up all your stuff -- and want you out that door,
You're no longer welcome anymore!
Please don't try to change my mind,
This isn't a revolving door,
You can't walk in here anymore.
You'll only continue to hurt me as before.
You've been given your last chance -- just go.
Pick up your bags, and take that smile on your face.
The lock on the door has been changed.
If you don't take your bags, you'll find them in the trash.
You're no welcome to hurt me anymore.
You can't make me cry or hurt me anymore.
You're no longer welcome near my heart.
You had your chance, your very last chance.
You're no longer welcome through my door.
You are no longer welcome near my heart.
©2015 by Lee Christine Brownlee.
Copyright © Lee Brownlee | Year Posted 2017
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