So
She is gone
That bitch
I'm sorry
I shouldn't be rejoicing in this
I should be supportive and sympathetic to your feelings
But hell, it's my paper, my pencil
Where else can I be selfish but here
She burnt the little house with its white picket fence to a cinder
I just didn't realize she'd been soaking it in light fluid from the beginning
She didn't deserve you
And I'm not just saying that
Have you heard what she did?
She moved and didn't tell her friend
I hate it when people do that
I never liked her, you know
I always thought you deserved better
I hope you're okay
I'd send you a hug, but FedEx ain't that good
In my opinion, if it's worth anything
Don't let this destroy any part of you
She's lost the war
Don't give her one last mercy battle
I would make her pay for any pain she's caused you
My passive nature would disappear if she dared show her face again
I don't know what else to say
I fell sad, happy and angry
All at once
I'm sure it will pass
Once the ashes stop smoking
9-24-97
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