Poetry

No More You

I guess I wasn’t enough for you

It seems my flaws were too much

Endlessly trying to be perfect for you

When we know that shouldn’t be such

I started painting my nails for you

You said that’s what you liked to touch

You made me shave everyday for you

My leg hairs were just too much

I even started waxing for you

Cause you said you liked Brazil

In the end it wasn’t enough for you

And I’m so glad it went downhill

Yes, I dodge a bullet with you

Your intentions were not good willed

I thank God for closing the door with you

Because now I am able to rebuild

xoxo

B

 

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