Happy That She Is Gone

I am glad that she is gone I am glad that she had left, No longer am I a pawn And no longer do I bereft. No longer am I used Or think twice who she is with, No longer have I truthfully accused When I took another whiff. No longer do I check her cell Or her posts on her Facebook, No longer do I scream or yell For her being a liar a cheat and a crook. No longer do I have to listen to her lies Or ask her where she has been, God, and time has made me wise Now I always wear a grin. My wallet is so much fatter My life now is true and complete, Truth, faith, belief is now on my platter It replaces her broken promises and deceit. No longer must I watch her drinking Or must I inhale her continuous smoking I was tired of her lying and her impure thinking And watching or listening to her bullying or provoking. I glad that she is no longer here Through God and faith I did move on, I now shed no more sadness or a lonely tear I am so happy that she is gone. Randy L. McClave