Out of My Life…

This is me, handing Y-O-U, the SQUATTER, the EVICTION notice!!!  I want you, OUT of my life, for good this time, and, don’t you even THINK ‘bout comin’ back, I’d had enough of Y-O-U, and the likes of you, and I will NEVER, let ANYBODY ELSE back in again!

not my picture

Out of my life, I can’t, live without you, I’d grown reliant on your now, you’d, separated me, from the rest of life itself, and, had me relying on you completely, I’d needed you, to show me the love, to provide for every single one of my emotional needs, and yet, when you’d stopped giving to me, I’d think, if there was something wrong with me, that made you, not loved me as much, when in truth, it was you all along, manipulating me.

Out of my life, I’d had enough, and no, I will NOT have it again!  But, here you come, crawling on ALL fours (like a dog, sit, stay, good boy, now FETCH!!!), with that bundle of red roses between your teeth, graveling, begging me, to let you back in, and, you looked, so pitiful, that I’d, let you back in again, just as you knew I would time, and time again.

…not my photograph

Out of my life, this, is it!  I’d made up my mind, my head’s telling me, “no, you’re NOT letting him back in this time”, while my heart became, hesitant, “Is this, the last time, really???”………