Sunday, August 26, 2012

My Dear Sue

My Dear Sue

I've never confronted you,
My dear Sue.
I've never written a word for you,
My dear Sue.

Until this poem, I've let you win,
My dear Sue.
Until now, my stories I'd  let you begin, 
My dear Sue.

I've  grown quite used to you,
through all these years.
I've been quite sick  of you, 
through all these years.

To be honest with you, 
My dear Sue.
I want you to leave. Please do,
My dear Sue.

I can let you stay and hang out,
My dear Sue.
Unfortunately though, I have you figured out,
My dear Sue.

So I'm going to let you go,
after all these tears.
I won't let you have control of me, no,
after all these tears.

Goodbye, My dear Sue.
I'm so excited to be rid of you.

1 comment:

  1. Just so everyone is clear, this poem is not about an actual person.

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