What you did.
A cg poem of truth.
I feel so free now that your gone, out of my life and it goes on,
No nasty comments or put me downs,
No illustrated books to do the rounds,
A idiot was what i was to take it from you -
A"Book" for me on what to do!
I should have known right from the start .
That your controlling was not from the heart.
but a mental state of what i should do
how i should act and behave too.
I lived a life of aches and pain -
Brought on by stress - from living for you.
Nothing was right in all i do.
The secrets, ignorance, not answering a call.
Just made me want to crawl the wall.
I could not go on in a controlled way
I t was making me ill i have to say .
So take your mannerisms to some place else
I dont require or need you anymore
Go and control your needing self
(2015)
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