I’m not wrapping this in ribbons.
This should come as no surprise.
There’s no box of hidden contents
to indulge your greedy eyes.
No card of thoughtless meaning;
no fumbling with the ties.
This truth, now so revealing
after all your gifts of lies.
I’m not wrapping this in ribbons.
This present I will not give.
No token of my affection,
just disdain that now goes with.
No trophy for your conquest,
I no more believe the myth;
and free of your entwining
is the future I will live.
I’m not wrapping this in ribbons.
My truth is trimming free;
exposing your unravelling
and now surprising me.
Plain honesty is my comfort
and at last your gift I see.
I realise your true nature
and can finally be free.
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