Rhyming is lame

A million miles between us,
And a million words were said.
A millions tears have fallen
As the scene replayed in my head.
I bare all the burden,
Of all your past mistakes.
You're the one who's still running around,
And my life's the one at stake.
But now no longer,
Do these thoughts remain.
And no, I don't want you to explain.
I'm glad it's done, and I'm the one who's won,
Because I'll never have to see you again.



This is probably the worst thing I've EVER WRITTEN.
But, I had the urge to purge words.