Well, this is awkward.
But I keep moving forward,
From our relationship,
From your promises.
Unlike you.
You.
I gave up on you.
And now you want
To come back?
And now you want
Forgiveness?
No.
I said NO.
You heard me.
No more.
I'm done.
You claim
You care.
You say
You do.
You don't.
We're opposites.
Day and Night
Dark and Light
Dawn to Twilight
You love to hate.
Unlike you.
You.
I gave up on you.
And now you want
To come back?
And now you want
Forgiveness?
No.
I said NO.
You heard me.
No more.
I'm done.
You claim
You care.
You say
You do.
You don't.
You can't.
You haven't
Done ANYTHING
For me. And
You won't.
We're opposites.
Day and Night
Dark and Light
Dawn to Twilight
You love to hate.
You love to say
You'll change.
You love to say
You've progressed.
You love to lie.
You love to fail.
You loved me.
But we weren't meant to be.
Pro and con.
Progress and congress.
You have lied so many times
That I can't keep count.
You. Who?
Let's Choose Cruz
Monitoring Muslim Neighorhoods?
No.
You say you want me.
You say you want progress.
But you want congress.
You. Who?
Feel the Bern.
It's just like the makeup after the breakup
It feels good.
You say you want progress.
That's why you're not in congress.
That's why you're running for prez.
You. Who?
L'il Marco.
Your sweet, empty promises
The Gang of Five
Wants progress, you say.
But not enough.
But enough to drop out of congress.
You. Who?
Hillary. Fighting for us.
Or should I say,
"Fighting for us?"
You thank the "superpredators".
You thank Wall Street.
You want progress.
You're fighting for us.
Really?