Articulate

If I could eloquently find the words
To articulate fuck you,
Id smile sweetly, raise a finger,
And all my careful deception, undo.
You dont get to be different
If the outcome is the same:
The one where Im left feeling worthless
And Ive just myself to blame.
Because the thing is, I let you do it,
Flaunt the things that cut so deep,
So heres my new, resilient, FUCK YOU.
That life you say you dont want is yours to keep.

© M K Lee

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