Despite all of our desires,
the anger I feel
cannot be quelled by smashing her face in.
There isn't a possible way
she could feel the pain I'm in.
She did not build two years-
loyal and resilient.
She did not fret over the moments,
or condemn herself for the sins.
She does not feel remorse
at least on the surface.
She will be a non factor-
after I finish writing this.
No more checking on her,
ignorance is.
No more cringing at her comments
on those photos of his.
No more letting the desire
to separate the two *****.
The toilet should **** her in,
and keep her down where she should live.
No more watching it spit back up.
Jiggle handles and don't give a ****.
Goodbye hammers.
****** face.
She's now gone out of this place.
My sweetest is revenge,
is to let her go.
Let her reign
and not let her know.