THE EX

Bame Bame

 

Your anger issues came like a hurricane, hi Katrina

I’ve always pictured this going a different direction, I’m such a dreamer

Your negative energy spread like the covid variant, Delta

I wanted you to be my home, you were a toxic shelter

I’ve always wished I could say how I felt, no filters

 

I tried to understand you, solving the DaVinci code would have been easier

Our journey together was like a horror movie, I definitely took the wrong turn

Each day was like an episode of a thousand ways to die, I’m glad it ended

I tried to save us but you were the iceberg that sank our ship, the titanic tragedy

I guess you being nice at the beginning was just a strategy

 

Everywhere you’ve been, you left no survivors

They warned me about you, I took it as a challenge

You were feeding on my deteriorating mental state

You boxed me in, just like our landlocked country

I am so terrified of you and that’s not even funny

 

To this day, I sleep with one eye open

I smile a lot and people think I’m coping

My PTSD was at a level hundred, a job well done

I bet you already found your next victim

I am glad I finally got you out of my system.

  • Author: Bame Bame (Offline Offline)
  • Published: October 11th, 2025 17:46
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  • sorenbarrett

    Creative using the name of a hurricane and then movies to reinforce the emotion and destruction. Nicely written



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