...Before The Dawn

I was in such a slump. What a dump it was. A girl had left me broken. Lost like a Brazilian in Hoboken.

But I don't care; nor despair. Because now I'm walking on air She was the rope while I was drowning, But I've learned how to swim

So let her go make out with Jim or even Kim. Because I don't love her anymore. If I gave her all the tears I shed as money she'd be pretty poor.

Because even though our relationship shook me to the core; I know there's a better girl in store. So go on kiss up on Jim. I hope you get preggy then marry him.

I don't hate you but then again I don't like you much either. Your as good to me as a broken bike or dead golden retreiver. You've taught me how to weild my pen like a meat cleaver. As skillfull as a master weaver. As hungry as a toothless beaver.

But don't worry; I won't tear you to shreds. Because to me your already dead.

- Your Ex

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