You stole from me

You have the key

And think you have the power

Over my life because

I cut you out of it

You think you have the power

Because you came into my house

And stole my jewelry

Snooped through my new life

Just because I decided

After twenty years

That I no longer need you

No longer want you

You can be

Self-desctructive

On your own...

But, you broke into my house.

It couldn't be anyone

But you.

Now, I have to change

My locks and keys...

What's the matter?!!!

She couldn't afford

Your habit?!!!

You broke into my home.

The last vestige of respect

I held for you

Is now broken.

Kiss my fine ass

You broke-down

Mother-fucker!

Because grass will grow

In Hell

Before I give you

Another thought.

Today,

I change my lock and key

And throw the memory

Of you away...

In the garbage

Where you now belong.

He didn't get what he really wanted, nor did he get what he really needs.

I'm sure you' now know undoubtedly that you really did do the right thing afterall.

:hugs: