Leaving you
I know
Was the right thing to do
You were a habit
I needed to break
How many chances
Do I need to give
With all the fucked up
Things you did
A million sorrys
You have said
Each time
You expect me
to forgive
Your words
no longer
have meaning
Your sorrys
I don't want to hear
I no longer even care
You stripped
Our love bare
This last incident
Took the show
You poured
Paint and bleach
All over my clothes
You went to far
My family knows
I told
So I wouldn't
Go back with you
Unlike before
Where I hid
Everything you've did
There will be things
I miss about you
Just like a junkie
Who misses the high
But I know
Your not good for me
Your toxic waste in my life
I don't deserve to live
With that much strife
I'll add you to the list
Of the fucked up men
That I dismissed
Pretend you
Don't even exist
Once again I will try
To understand
The reason why
I always
seem to pick
Men that are
total pricks
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