Because I felt like posting it SOMEWHERE

And here is the only place where it can be free, breathe, and be anonymous.

I am tired of the power

You seem to have on me

I’d prefer an acid shower

To this brutal first degree

I can’t say I’ve recovered

From the boy who was before

You insisted and you smothered

you Casanova’d, you forswore

No longer can I smile

With the mention of your name

I’d prefer the many miles

But thanks to you, our home’s the same

Happy is the day

When I can leave your ass behind

I can fin’lly run away

And truly quit your troubled mind