Dear ex You wear a crown and it sits there beautifully upon your head I wonder if you ever think about the things that you have said ...

Sittin high up there on your glorious thrown Funny thing is you sit there sad all alone And that's what you get for all the things that you have done For thinking about yourself as if you were the only one I've never seen someone so callous so cold Yet still feel the right to act so bold You lie you cheat your angry and filled with deceit This cycle is destined to play pause and repeat Your a coward and one of the worst kind You pray on the lonely so your company is the only comfort tht there able to find So your a king that is atleast in your own mind They often say love must be blind... So go ahead and wear your crown and be proud of it Ps. Did anyone tell you that, that crown you wear is made of nothing but shit