
Clenched fists beating oak hardwood floors
Tequila fueled breakdown- screams summoned from my core
An amicable separation- what’s this truly mean
When I am devastated… and he doesn’t feel a thing
Over two decades we’ve shared- I built…I molded
I said separation- he smiled and then folded
Twelve days later he has a new love
He said I’m sorry that I’m happy
But… what we had- is what-was
I’m moving on with a new life
I hope you’ll do the same
Btw… you’re no longer welcome here….wife
Damn… is it me? Am I insane? ❤💡💪⚖