Dear ex,

Yeah, i have a few stuff to

say to you but i will put it

In a poem so that you could

understand how I feel.

You left me bleeding on the ground

of the house we created memories,

where we said what we said, and now,

you act as if I have hurt you, like

you are the one who’s heart is bleeding

Due to your last stab, the stab that broke

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Me, that left me hanging on the window door

In the House we said ‘I love you’.

Now because of the abuse i endured from

You, my only, and only friend is this constant

PAIN, that's the only thing you have left me

With and the only thing you can't take

away from me.

I will wear it on my sleeves so that, i can use it

against you and all the people that care

about me, so i say thank you to you ‘dear

ex’ because you have made my life hell, and

yet i am still living.