Morning After Pill

No more shiny words.

No more words.

No more empty promises.

No more playing small.

No more limited space.

No more waiting.

No more wishing

No more neglect.

No more feeling sorry.

No more meaningless apologies.

No more sleepless nights.

No more lies.

No more crying eyes.

No.

More.

I shine so much brighter without you in my sky dimming my fucking light.