Be Gone
Fade to black and disappear.
I don’t give a **** just get out of here.
I am tired of your mess and all of your drama; damn I am even sick of your mama!
This is the day that you need to leave and do it quickly.
Abracadabra, hocus-pocus, watch me make you disappear.
You go away, scat be gone, get on away from here and leave me alone.
Just leave no more texting or calling from my cell phone to the house phone, no more begging, no more lying.
Just go, just leave. This scene is over, the act is done the credits have rolled so now just be gone!
No more stalking my house and being creepy, no more of you, no of your lies pack your grocery bag of clothes and slide.
Slide right out of here, out my house, out my life just be gone why must I say it twice?
Be gone!
Copyright © Kellie Thomas | Year Posted 2013
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