You let me down for the very last time
I will no longer be your emotional punching bag
No longer will I cower and wait for calm seas
I am the ocean
I am the tide
You are but a small army
Declaring love and the war
Never on my side.
I am so much bigger
My spirit sings with defeating you
In the final battle
A last exchange of words
It is decided.
You will no longer hurt me
You no longer own me
You no longer influence my mind.
Your charm is a glass facade
That hides the ugliness inside
I am tired of seeing the beast
So I sent you away
With a simple and strong
Fuck off.
Brigid Faye, Reader 
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