Same Sad Story Poem by Marcquiese Burrell

I packed your things and you can go
on a long vacation to hell, die slow
You toyed with me too many times to count
I've reached the breaking point, just know

All that I see, Makes me believe it
Say you love me, I don't receive it
Withholding tears, i'm switching gears
right now, like now

I revisit the same sad story,
it blows, when you feel snubbed
I revisit the same sad story,
I don't need this kind of love
I revisit the same sad story,
I don't want this, not anymore
I revisit the same sad story,
love is my passion and therefore

I won't give it time or think it through
The decision is final
And if you're thinking it will change
it's clear, i'm so done with the pain