Sometimes there is just nothing to say.
I give up
I have felt thrown away.
I've always fought hard
for what I believe in
but talking takes no action
and I am finally relieving
myself of the duties
of carrying on through
This time I give up
and it's not just for you.
I'm tired of the baggage
you have left me to sort through.
You leave me without help,
I don't know what to do.
I refuse to continue
and sort through
bad choices I haven't made.
And maybe someday,
You can come to realize
that you have made a mistake.