Wednesday, January 5, 2011

It's just another stage

It's just another stage.
You're just another actor in my twisted play.
You're replaceable,
Expendable,
Irrelevant.

I'm in control.
This is MY show.
It's a shame it had to fall apart like this.
You were a good little pawn.
But now,
I suppose,
You're someone else's pet.

We are not equals.
We never were.
I made mistakes, yes,
But I made them so we would be on the same level
Instead of how it is now.

I'm better off now,
Without you.

And it must be hard to be so perfect.
So flawless.
So good.
So right.
So righteous.

Your reputation is so very clean,
You're pure and upstanding.
It would be a shame to tarnish that.
What would everyone say?

You need fixing?
I don't.
I was fixed when you left.