Over

Now that this is finally over

For the very first time

I feel like I am sober,

And the ink has dried,

Sealing this past October.

You have nowhere to hide

Except in this misery

That is torturing your mind,

Adding insult to injury.

I watch and I cackle,

Hoping you had the courtesy,

But you cut and you tackle,

Hiding jokes in apologies.

So, now that this is over,

I can finally do as I please,

Make life my lover,

Burn all your memories.

-Jackie