Goodbye.
You thought you knew me
You thought you could treat me
However you pleased.
Well,
I will not stand for this
I will not
Be a doormat
For your feet
To trample.
I am a person
With real feelings
And emotions
Which are easily damaged
And to think
I trusted you
And gave you my all
For you to crush me
And throw me in the gutter
Once again
And just forget me
After you promised not to.