Hey It's me
Give me a holla No I don't want your mother-fuckin dolla Maybe I listen to too much Saweetie Maybe all along I've really been a meanie Maybe I was stupid, Maybe I was lame For letting this go on for so long This maddening game Well now I'm out And my mind is clear I'm no longer investing in you My dear I've disentangled, extricated, extracted Needless to say I'm no longer attracted I needed you once, but that was it So sorry—is that a really hard hit? You don't know me, you ignored me but Why Should I care? I'm shutting you out It's neither here nor there You still haven't grasped me not even a bit If you knew even half me You'd swear I was lit If you knew what a freakin' force I was You'd drown your pillow in tears - be cuz— You'd forever regret the day that you left me You'd be baffled at how you never did get me But don't come running and don't come begging These bets of yours, they're not even worth hedging You certainly do not have the wherewithal To understand my power, to see me for all— That I am and all that I offer I really don't mind, I no longer proffer So goodbye to you And goodbye to me I'm shedding my skin And I'm living with ease You can't hold me back Not as well as I can Now I'm my new best friend Keeper of the land I'm not gonna give away all that I used to I'm gonna be careful with how, when, and who My heart is my guide, my north star, my compass I'm finally ready to embrace all I encompass So thanks for stopping bye I hoped you enjoyed On second thought— I really don't care I am the source of my joy
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Latest release: Inner Piece: Decluttering a Soul. Also by Gila: Pandemic Poetry, She Pooped, I'm Pooped!: Motherhood Year One, First Comes Self-Love, Then Comes Marriage, and The Roadmap Ends Here: Entering Adulthood.
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