Sunday, October 23, 2016

Trying to Make a Statement

She liked me when she met me 
She said I was lots of fun
She said she was glad 
That her search was finally done
Now my stuff's on the curb 
Scattered on the pavement
Her friends all tell me 
She's just trying to make a statement

Her reasons don't make any sense 
I'm trying to figure it out
I was very kind, I never screamed, 
I didn’t jump and shout
Now she’s saying of all her words
None of them she meant
Her friends all tell me
She’s just trying to make a statement 

Just what does she mean by that
I find this so confusing
I wish this were really a joke
But it is not at all amusing
Now she’s got ashes on her head
And her clothes she’s rent
Her friends all tell me
She’s just trying to make a statement

Apparently she found another
Now she’ll replace me
Really she just changed her mind
So for cover she’ll disparage me
Suddenly it’s crystal clear
I now know what was meant
When her friends all told me
She was just trying to make a statement

Wouldn’t it have been easier
To just quietly walk away
She wasn’t held against her will
She wasn’t forced to stay
A show wasn’t necessary
For her exit to implement
She could’ve just got on with her life
There was no need to make a statement

September 2016


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