When I moved here, I wasn’t expecting you
When I moved here, I wasn’t expecting the ordeal you would go on to create
When I moved here, I wasn’t expecting a lot of things that ended up happening because of you
It ended up putting me on an expensive learning curve
But I did learn to stand up for myself
I also learned who will be staying behind when we move on
Should they emerge from the shadows after the dust settles, they’ll be turned away
The bridge with them has already been burned. I have no interest in rebuilding it.
I have no regrets in standing up to you
I may not be here when you finally fall from grace, but I know I got the ball rolling
I look forward to beginning my journey without you
Island of Misfit Mamas 