You still like my poetry

when I first met you, you like my poetry now you say you leaving me cause my poetry has become too dark almost like it has joined hands with your current demeanor-dark what happened to that spark that so delighted my heart and I can't click checkout cause my cart is still open with needed healing items cause you have become so dark. I miss yo poetic spins that spunned me into estacy..stuff like I Am Secure In Your Behavior; Welcome Back Stray Cat; Mah Nex Wife. Some say your poetry is whack. is that why you and your writings became so dark? they whack! please come back.