Baby Im leaving you
Consider this confession true.
I have to release myself from your grip.
Since its slowly making my sanity slip.
I love you. I know its true.
But Im not in love with you
Things were cool in the start
Its never easy with a broken heart.

I just wanted you to know from me,
because I need to be finally set free
From all the emotional baggage you bring
and let me get on with my normal daily thing...

I know Ill miss you being around, I got conditioned
Our intertwined lives have come to be partitioned.

Ive said my peace and gone my route
Dont be a bad-sport sour puss and pout
Since now youre free from my daily dogged presence
All the things that my integrity and bullshit represents

Once on you, twice on me,
and on the third time, its free.

07/14/2002

Author's Note: This is a poem about getting a broken heart...

Posted on 04/15/2003
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