You have painted yourself as perfection
and I will not be the one
to remove your self given throne.
I have accepted the destructions that were "us"
and I no longer want this
or the harassment you've called upon me.
I would cut my losses..
nothing that is gone is worth this constant irritation
that has become the story of you.
You have said all your lies of me,
and I don't care to hear them.
Furthermore, I refuse to respond.
These are your misconceptions,
I can understand its what you need
to allow yourself to be validated
for the actions you invented to me.
I would never pretend to be perfect
but my life stories are actual
the good bad and ugly
all on the page
and unhidden to the world.
You live in fabrication,
eventually everything comes to light.
How shielded will you need to be
to hide from that sun?
So this is the ending of my thoughts for this
it will no longer live in my head
and I will re read this until I can proceed without you as a thought..
time to move forward.