Dumping You Feels Great! ! Poem by John Thorkild Ellison

Quite frankly, I'm sick of your attitude,
You take my friendship for granted
And never show the least bit of gratitude
For anything I've done, you're just
A user, and I was very foolish to trust
You at all. You fill me with disgust! !
So far as I'm concerned you can pack
Your bags and leave, you won't be missed! !
Go and hang out with that slut you kissed
Last night at the party. You were pissed
And I know what you're like. You can't resist
A piece of skirt. You like to flirt
With all the younger girls. It makes you think
You're irresistible, give you a drink
Or two and there you are again - Prince Charming! !
Such conceit, it's really quite alarming
To think I fell for it myself! !
I suppose I felt I was left on the shelf
And you would cure my loneliness,
Instead of which it's ended in a mess -
No, don't apologise! I really couldn't care less
Anymore. This is the end,
Get out of here, my false and fickle friend,
And don't come back! !