Trash

I could throw you under the bus,

And light fire to every memory,

But I ain’t that kinda person,

That’s why your parents still friends with me,

You lied about everything,

I hope your dad is angry about paying all the lawyer fees,

To fight your not ex for custody,

I know your not sorry you’re not capable,

So go post all your shit that you get one view on,

If you think I’m being petty,

You would be wrong,

I’m getting all this out so I can move on,

I’m happy you kept me hidden,

I’m more embarrassed about you than you were of me,

If you want to know what I am grateful for,

It’s that I said no to your proposal and no to having your kids,

To not getting tattoos and being one of your whores,

You won’t ever change and that’s fine with me,

You’re not my problem now I’ve washed my hands clean,

I wish you nothing but happiness but it’s not really for you,

It’s for your parents and your kid I took care of,

I won’t give you more shine now so good riddance to you,

I put all your pictures in the trash along with you too.