My Ex

(I wrote this a while back, but a current occurence reminded me of it. Figured it was a fitting thing to post at this time. Maruska, you should be able to recognize what it's about right away.)
Don't come knocking at my door
with your pathetic eyes
full of regret and pitifuly poor
I'm not letting you in
you have hurt me too many times before
made me feel like a piece of dirt
and my heart you endlessly tore
your words cut me deeply
deeper than my very core
you're not going to do it again
I can't take it anymore
you turned my emotions
into a dreadful scene of blood and gore
the pain you inflicted on me
left me writhing and I'm still sore
nothing helps to dull the pain
all I can do is scream in an aggonizing roar
just knowing you is more than I can bare
it's a wonder I don't drop dead on the floor
What more do you want?
more pain into me do you wish to pour?
Just go away
you stupid whore.