Bitter Split

 

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Sometimes a relationship ends and feelings are fraught with anger and resentment:

 

I don’t like you, think the feeling is mutual.

We just don’t get along – I’m being truthful.

Once upon a time ago you were my match;

but it’s over now, you’re no longer a catch.

 

Nothing ever pleases you, you’re such a grump.

You don’t like my looks and you say I’m a frump.

I try to do everything to keep the peace –

but your complaints against me always increase.

 

Everything I say to you, you disagree.

I’d be as well alone, I’m already at sea.

I need self-worth to improve my existence –

no longer choosing path of least resistance.

 

Now the straw’s broke my back and I’ve had enough.

I finally know life should not be this tough.

You seem to think you can do better than me,

and I’m leaving now so you’ll soon get to see.

 

I have no good wishes for you in the least.

Let misery rain down on you – nasty beast.

Illness and loneliness, poverty and all;

want the worst for you – hope you’re in for a fall.

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The Break-Up

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HIM

I’ll carry you with me wherever I go,

For my love for you will never outgrow

You’ll never be sad or afraid of the new

When you have me dear, to carry you through

 

In the night when black dreams threaten and shout

I’ll sit with you and we’ll carry them out

When you feel alone and in need of a friend

Just lean on me, your loving boyfriend

 

My delicate flower, so tender and loving

My life would be complete

If you had one in the oven

 

HER

Thank you so much, your words are too kind

But I’ve been meaning to tell you

I’m wanting out of this bind

 

You’re in love, I get it

And at first I was too

But your constant adoration

Was too good to be true

 

Your offer to carry me wherever you go

Was a mighty big promise, and one I’ll forgo

I’m an independent girl and will just keep walking

The continuous attention was verging on stalking

 

I do lie awake, dark thoughts giving me the chills

Your wish to replicate

Has me running for the hills!

 

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