Useless Collection
You're just a bunch of poems now.
Ones that I'll read from time to time
but that's all I will have of you
everything else is long gone and deleted.
There's nowhere to go to find you
I remember you said you like it that way
I wanted so much to lower your walls
but the more I think about it I was never
going to be allowed in.
Who am I to see what's eating you on the inside
it was fun while it lasted
Goodbye Mr. Boss.
you no longer have to supervise my heart.