I'm tired of the pain you've caused.
The divide that rubbed me raw.
When things come and go and I think it is finally going to be okay.
Just for you to kick me again and walk away.
I thought I was going to enjoy it better.
The nature of this job light as a feather.
But no: you go and ruin all of that.
You destroy my hope and good nature up to bat.
You remind me of my ex.
Toxic and narcissistic as they come.
Always getting high from bringing others down.
Can't you see the trouble you bring?
Your words hurt and they sting.
And bring back memories of suicidal things.
You aren't healthy and you need help.
I wish you would leave us to be well.
But that isn't your motto.
Your toxic need for power in full throttle.
But know what goes around comes around.
