Divorce

I’ve asked this bitch for a divorce going on 5 years now

But somehow she finds a way to creep in and act as if we’re all good

Then wants to bring up something from my past to make me feel less than what I am

Like I understand I’ve made mistakes

But bitch stop fucking with me then

I try to leave

You beg me to stay

Because you actually make me more productive some days

But other you have me sitting on the bathroom floor in tears because you really don’t care about what I go through

You just want to intensify the fear

So I ask you again may I please have a divorce

Because if I have to keep living with you

I might just end up in a hurst

Dear Anxiety, I’m begging you to go away