Throwing You Out
Throwing you out,
like garbage your representing,
can't find a big enough receptacle,
to dispose deceiving propositions your extending.
Thought I didn't see you,
blue printing your scheme,
running off and telling,
business to the other team.
Thought I could trust in you,
but your were fraudulent,
you use to be a different person,
I wonder where they went?
Changes, time caused,
now your a lost cause,
never the same between us,
you destroyed, what, was.
If I would have known you were changing,
in the other direction,
I would have switched signs around,
pointing back to the recycling section.
Could have helped you clean up,
this trash, your knee deep,
with as much mess in your head,
how the hell do you sleep?
I can ponder the what if's, the but's,
and the and's,
but in all reality,
garbage always filled this land.
No recycling for you here,
nothing left to salvage anymore,
tried to burn me, you got burned,
all that's left is me and myself to restore.
Copyright © Aunna Jones | Year Posted 2017
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