We're Through

I don't have any clue,
You come and then you go.
What am I supposed to do?
Sometimes I just want to say no.

You think I'll be okay,
When really, it hurts deep down inside.
You also think it will all go away,
But all I've done is cried.

I'm sick of this,
I'm sick of you.
All you've done to me is dis.
Well know what? It's mine turn to dis you.

So don't think about sucking up to me,
This time it isn't going to work.
Just go on and let me be,
All your doing is being a jerk.

What I'm trying to say is that we're through,
I'm leaving you behind.
I've learned my lesson, thank you.
I hope you don't mind.