Goodbye.

You thought you knew me

You thought you could treat me

However you pleased.

Well,

I will not stand for this

I will not

Be a doormat

For your feet

To trample.

I am a person

With real feelings

And emotions

Which are easily damaged

And to think

I trusted you

And gave you my all

For you to crush me

And throw me in the gutter

Once again

And just forget me

After you promised not to.