Dear Bert

Loathing and anger,
The things that are in my mind.
Everything about you,
I want to leave behind.

But then I see your face,
And the eyes that I used to love.
I remember all your pain,
And I know you've had enough.

But I've forgiven you so many times,
And it's not worth it at all.
I look down the hole that you're in,
And I always seem to fall.

I know that if you ever read this,
You're going to scream and shout.
But I will be deaf to your cries,
Because I have found my way out.