It finally occurred to me that you
use my own words
against me.

You want me to see you interact.

To be left out.

That has been your kick,
ha ha! You prick!

Now that I know,

I shall rest.

Time to go.

No more poems inspired by you. X (whooh!)

I know you still read me.

You cannot help it.

I can.

No more home inside my eyes. =)