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Cost price analysis,

How much will it cost me

to hate you forever,

Will it cost me a good time,

a clever line,

A beverage to be had to 

give me sight of a sign?

I'm hanging on a spread sheet

and crying into my reports,

Budgeting my loss is how I react

to the way the world had seen me,

Dreamed me up to be 

when I was so very little,

I won't change to fit you,

So I clipped you out of 

next year's fiscal planning meeting

"You can count on me"

I said to the accountants,

The actuaries,

The pencil pushers,

I couldn't dare say I failed,

I could never admit defeat,

So instead I hit backspace,

I pressed delete

to complete me somewhere deep,