I know I am at my wits end

when my anger gets the best of me

and I no longer have the will to smile your way;

when you look into my eyes

and all you see is a dark, empty forest.

It’s time to let you go,

I have done all I could for you

and yet still nothing I do is ever enough

because you are never satisfied

no matter how much I try to please you.

I cannot stand the sight of you,

your presence is like poisoned venom;

nothing you say even matters anymore;

and this time, when I say I am done with you,

That’s exactly what I mean.