The End

It hurt so much, when you walked away,
But I knew deep down it was for the best.
We had good times
In our years together
But towards the end
It started to go wrong.
We were no longer a cohesive unit
Working together for a common goal.
Instead we spent the time
Hurting each other with our words and actions.
Hating the fact we couldn't bring ourselves
To end the farce we had become.
So as much as it hurt
And I cried when it happened
I am glad that we are both free.