You and I...
its over.
Why can't you accept that
and just take your leave
of me?
Let me move on.
We can't co-exist anymore.
One of us needs to conceed,
this relationship
is going nowhere.
All we do is fight each other
and I always wind up,
the unhappy loser.
We need to disolve
this union,
of too many years of your abuse.
I can't take another
blow from you.
I can't hide the bruises,
or the hurting any longer.
I can't keep being
your victim,
never knowing when
the next flare of your anger
will leave me cowering
and afraid.
I'm tired of hiding behind shades,
tired of the looks of pity,
in the eyes of others.
I deserve better than you
and your manhandling
of my body, mind
and very soul!
No,
we can't co-exist anymore.
I don't love you
and never did.
I only tolerated you,
but no more.
So, please,
just pack your baggage and leave.
You are not wanted here anymore, Lupus.
Please, just leave,
just go...
I really related with this, I like how you didn't really make yourself as the victim, just the one getting the suffering, I can't really explain but I like it.