I\'m Gone

I’m leaving for good, and I’m done being stressed,
Done being talked to like I’m anything less.
I’m tired of the disrespect cutting me deep,
Tired of crying at night when you’re sound asleep.

I’m tired of giving and getting back pain,
Tired of sunshine while you bring the rain.
Tired of pouring my heart till I’m empty and cold,
Tired of stories that never change, just get old.

I’m tired of spending what I should’ve saved,
Tired of working so hard while you never behaved.
Tired of paying the price for mistakes you repeat,
Tired of losing myself just to keep you complete.

But the worst of it all, the part that won’t fade,
Is the way you treat my son like he’s some kind of shade.
Like he’s a burden, a problem, a weight on my back—
And that’s the moment I knew I was never coming back.

Because my child is my heart, my reason, my light,
And I’ll walk through a storm if it means doing right.
I’ll choose him forever, I’ll choose him with pride,
And anyone who can’t love him won’t stand by my side.

So I’m leaving for good, and I’m closing the door,
Not looking behind me, not hurting no more.
I’m reclaiming my peace, my money, my time,
My spirit, my joy, my power, my prime.

I’m done with the chaos, the lies, and the mess.
I’m choosing my future, my worth, and my yes.
I’m walking away like I always knew I could
I’m leaving for good… and it feels damn good.