D****t

Maybe you'll understand?

I don't wanna talk about it anymore
I don't wanna reopen that goddamn door
just when I thought we'd moved on
I find out you're still glaring at the cons.

There's no room in my life for all this madness and chaos
your inability to move on is nothing but your own loss.
Why are you so focused on the past not the now?
The future offers many more doors if only you'd allow.

Author's Note

Hey, I know the rhymes are a bit rocky but. cut me a break, I'm new.