By: S. Davis
I think it’s really time to say goodbye
This seems to be the only option
And the truth may hurt but it never lies
We are two different people
Which has never been clearer
I’m wearing the anguish
The proof as shown by the mirror
Lovers? Once upon a time…
Friends? Not even!
We have to exit each other’s lives
You won’t walk?
Well, I’ll do the leaving.
“Growing apart” is a cop-out people use to deflect reality
or to spare one’s feelings
This is broken
And what we have
Is not for fixing
No denying we’ve passed the expiration date
Can’t tell? The stench permeates.