Broken

Amie On Fire
1 min readJun 12, 2021

Spare me the details
Of what you want to say
I’m sick of your excuses
Now you’re standing in my way

I put your faults aside
And focused on the good
I found nothing worth my time
Although I’d hoped I would

Now you stand in front of me
Crying out your lies
If you weren’t pathetic
I’d cut you down to size

Stupid games
Are what you play
And now you know you’ll have to pay
For all the terrible things you say

I hope that everything you say
Turns to rust and falls away
And everything you ever do
Will work for anyone but you

And if you ever hear my name
I hope that it will cause you pain
And if you ever find someone new
I hope you know no one but me was good for you

And that someday
You’ll look back
Alone and say
It was wrong to let me get away

You loved me then
And still that day
But gone I’ll be and gone I’ll stay
And the pain you’ll feel won’t fade away

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Amie On Fire

I’m a 40 yr old woman (she/her), I’m disabled & have invisible illnesses — both physically & mentally. I grew up in a cult. I’m married, & have a cat.