𝐄𝐗-𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐕𝐈𝐂𝐓

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Something strange happened tonight. My mind is no longer clouded

by your memories in my phantasmic sight.
I'm no longer enthralled,
your vivid colors are swiftly turning into black & white.

Our pictures that I used to hang on the wall,
are now burnt and smoldered.
Just another stupid story I don't want to recall.
I've got no space for you, my room is too cluttered.
And no more love-butterflies, I've murdered them all.

And it feels so good to listen
to our song on the radio.
The melodies are clean and innocent,
like I'm back to the days when I still haven't met you,
no more flashbacks of bitter sentiments
nor an eerie déjà vu.

I've also thrown the canvass
of your painted lies.
Not even a sheer of regret
is seen in my eyes.
I'm done!
I want to freaking ask your mother
how'd she raised pussy for a son?
(Say what?)
It's silly how I eagerly stayed
when everyone is telling me to run.

Hahahahaha!

I'm done with the conversations
that keeps me up at night.
These fraud promises that you've planted,
I've cut them with a scythe.
Farewell to you, my beloved sly,
This is the last time that
I will say goodbye.

It took a long time to purify again,
I was filthy, now I'm finally clean.
For months, I've suffered
and this is all I need.
No more traces of you are linked,
my goodness gracious,
I'm finally free!

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