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Moving on
The years I treasured your friendship
adding up to one thought

Worming your way into every crack
of my psyche
Pushing buttons, pulling strings

My heart open, frail
easy pickings
for one such as you

Scheming, gossiping
tearing at the foundation
of honor and truth

Here I am
the pieces of me you stole
pulling back together

You are there
pushing to get back into my life
Go away, you are no wanted here

In the places you stole
corrupted by your touch
never be the same

Coming out of the fog am I
blessed with those who love me
treasured for who I am

Trying to forget you the puppeteer
fashioning me into someone
you thought I would be happier being

I am