I guess I wasn’t enough.
I guess I wasn’t what you expected me to be.
You thought I would be a fool,
And tell you it’s okay.
To move forward thinking I’d let you make me go insane.
You didn’t laugh,
you cried instead.
Begging me to stay here, as you drenched my shirt with your filthy lying tears.
You thought you could get away –
late night agendas with your out of state girls.
late night meetings from work that included one night stands.
early morning jogs that were just pursuing women you met online.
Why would you think I wouldn’t leave?
I guess I wasn’t good enough for the dirty games you played..
..But I was good enough to walk away.
Maybe the next girl you meet will be what you wanted.
Or maybe she will be like me and understand that she is enough not to play your games.
But I know your finished and this is the end game. Because when I say enough is enough, I mean what I say.