She had to quit; on that very day
She, handed back love that was gave
Knowing the other, very ill-behaved
She knew the shit fit was on it’s way

She ran through thickets & to the stream
Setting herself down to take in the scene
Trying to believe, nothing but her dreams

Blackened by everything cruel & mean
Her soul ripped to split & suffered to scream
How’d she believe all the madness in-between

Her heart swollen, festered, & ever so sick
She to ponder, “what the fuck was it…?”
Why’d she lose all her common wit?

No longer to be of her concern
How quickly she was to learn
As soon as her back was turned
Longing, turned sickness; yearned

She stopped & gently blew a kiss
Silently walked away
Let him have his shit fit