Today I sit weary
Tired of my past
Tired of my all
Reminiscing the darkness
That consumed my being
Tag: breaking up
And it ended
It was incessant
Her ranting
It was annoying
Her ridiculous complaining
It was unbearable
Her endless bantering
It was torture
Her being
He was counting numbers
Silently
And now the count was losing count
Standing up
In one swift move
He silenced her
Forever
And, Ah!