I will not acknowledge a word you say,

You did the same to me. 

I was disrespected, 

Looked over-

Traded for someone you thought was better. 

Had you something to say

It was crass or plain uncaring. 

Not suggesting my actions are more mature, 

But… I’d rather hold my tongue- I am only letting you win if I say anything. 

I will not acknowledge a tear that you capriciously cry… 

You didn’t stick around long enough to drown in what rivers I’d. 

I will not repair one piece of your broken heart… 

I haven’t the tools to repair my very own.