Was it easy? Looking at me withdraw from life and walking away as if it was another tantrum?
Was it easy? Taunting me about being weak everytime I had a breakdown? And asking me to pull my shit together when you’re the one who broke me in the first place?
Was it easy? Pushing me away when I pulled you closer when my demons haunted me every night?
Was it easy? Rolling your eyes and walking out everytime I asked you about your mistakes?
Was it easy? When you gave yourself to so many people yet you told me you only belonged to me?
Was it easy? For you to push me out of your life. Attributing your failure to me. Making me seem like your bad luck charm?
Was it easy? For you so weave so many promises and break them all at once?
Was it easy? For you to snub me everytime I called out to you?
Was it easy? To forget all that we wanted to do together and focus only on yourself?
Was it easy? When you decided to choose your own happiness with her and ignore my misery?
Oh, baby, it was easy for me to end it, after all.