CALL

Of course I cry, I cry a lot,
Come on, had it been you,
this pain would have cracked your armor,
That call was uncalled for,
a total act of cowardice.
Do not worry I wouldn't have asked you to be a man
and say it in my face,
Please, you could not handle it anyway.
Well, either way it was going to hurt,
a big hell lot.
But I had healed, kinda,
from the silent treatment.
Until you ruined it all with a stupid phone call.
I had moved on, or so I told myself.
Until you hit me straight through my healing cracks!
Are you happy?
Now that you have seen the wreckage I call life!
I will heal, that's for sure,
though not today, tomorrow nor months from now.
I will heal and you better be prepared because you will be sorry.
I WISH!!!