Deep Down Under.

I’m glad to see you have moved on, you’ll never have to look upon, this skank, slut or cunt.
I hope you’re having fun, and getting lots of stuff done, but don’t forget the good times we shared, or do, i bet you don’t even care.
My wrists will lie with cuts and blood, knowing that I’m a dud.
My tears will fall every night from the harsh words that were said, but I didn’t mean any of it, I hope you get that through your head.
You’re probably happy there’s no we or us, you don’t have to worry about this piece of dust.
Your life will be filled with pride and joy, especially with all of your toys.
I hope I lie forever in your heart, like a dead family member, that’s a start.
My heart will skip a beat whenever our eyes meet, I’ll glare at you with your new girl, and walk away with a little twirl.
I’ll always be hurt from the words that were said, my heart isn’t even hanging on by a single thread.
I hope you have a good life with your new wife and have a good family too.