Your obsession is overwhelming
Tears running down your face
Eyes are red
Sniffles from a runny nose
You’re at wits end because of me?
You try to control the situation with pleading;
You want this, your demand that!
You’re dodging and following my every step.
Looking through my mail and wallet
To find something incriminating
In order to blame…
Several phone calls daily, ridiculous!
The endless questions…
What are you doing?
Where are you?
When are you coming home?
Are you with someone?
It is too much emotionally for me to process.
Time to leave and let it go.
I am done.