The Final Letter
You know I still love you but there’s things we got to talk about,
All the times we’ shared yet I got to get this anger out,
Every time I turned my back you to gave me trouble,
Every moment spent together you guys where a couple,
That time he got you pregnant and than it disappeared,
I felt so down and bad but you never seemed to care,
You know I thought it was mine but you never cared to tell me,
I found out you’re a whore and with that I put it bluntly,
Now where at an impasse but that doesn’t seem to matter,
You drag my daughter through it though her heart is bruised and battered,
Now how many times do I have to scream and say it,
I wish it never happened so I could never replay it,
The pain you made me feel I hope I never encounter again,
You’re the main reason that I got hooked and went on a binge,
It took me a while to finally get all sobered up,
Now that I’m clean we can finally handle this breakup,
I will never question what all we could have had,
Because the good times don’t out weight the bad,
So with this last line I will finally end this letter,
Now knowing that we weren’t worth anything together.
Copyright © Price Gipe | Year Posted 2005
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