with you in it

I didn’t leave you because:

the state you leave your room in

everything thrown jumbled dirty

‘til I can’t find my way out or in

cos I hate your momma almost as much

as she hates me

you crashed my car

trashed my music collection

burnt my clothes

stole my money in the night

drunk all the booze

leaving nothing but dregs

fucked my friends

though that is reason enough

for anybody to call time

lied through your teeth

on almost everything

but your disdain

I left you baby

‘cos after all of this

I realised I was alone

in a room with you

in it

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