Jar of Words

For Those Done and Dead

I don't like pity.
Never have, never will
I can't accept it, won't accept it.
Know i'll never think less of you.

I can admit my mistakes
You can't.
I won't feel any weaker,
But i hope you will because that's human nature.

Heartless bitch.
Dumb ass.
Inconsiderate cunt.
Dead and done (that's what i am)

I won't say sorry
Because i'm right
And you won't say sorry
Because you don't understand.

I never say the right thing, yet i keep speaking
You have more than me but proclaim to be less - which is why i snapped
I'm glad you don't accept me like you used to.
I'm glad this'll be better for both of us.

Because we'll be fine.
And if you really want to make amends
Your time is up
Glad we used to be friends.

This isn't even a poem
I don't want a lecture
I'm not nice or cute or tall and i know it
Thanks "honey"