I broke up

He wanted me to stay, and I would not.


1. Leaving

On Monday he greeted me

Months I wondered why he ruined me

He met me in June, he ruined me for all

For months I was at his beckoned call

I wanted to break up long ago, but he was tight

I wanted to beat him, but he put up a strong fight

On Valentine's day he had started to see

I was ready to leave, he had been to me

Something that had ruined my summer and more than times

Something that caused such an uphill climb

A month before Valentine's day he felt me

Pushing him away and starting to be free

On Valentine's day he did not greet me

I was again becoming free, becoming me

As I stood and watched my progression

I stated, "I broke up with depression."

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