Too Late Now Poem by Lacie Hebert

You had chances you didn't keep,
now you don't get access to me.
No more open door, no reply,
no more "why did you even try."

You thought I'd wait, you thought I'd fold,
but I turned something new from old.
And every lie you thought I'd miss
became the reason I don't miss this.

Now I see you clear, not blurred,
no emotion left in every word.
You lost me when you played that role—
now I don't feel you in my soul.