You are so smooth and charming—creeping up in my life when I least expect it. You sound reason into my wildest ideas and drag me back to reality when my head’s in the clouds.

 

You infiltrate my heart with ease, slipping new doubts into my most unrealistic dreams. 

You keep me grounded and tethered to what I know—

But I have to admit—we must divorce. 

This relationship isn’t working.

 

I’m not delusional, but you make me feel like I am. 

I’m not dreamy, but only motivated to chase the unexpected. 

But you? You don’t care for my growth. 

You only crave my stagnation. 

 

Your existence in my life is disastrous. 

Your inside-the-box routine? A killer for creativity.

You kill my vibe. 

You drain my energy. 

You creep in when I least want—or need—you. 

Your so-called “rational reasoning” isn’t grounding me. 

It's imprisoning me.

 

I could live without you. In fact, I don’t need you. 

But somehow, you’re always there. 

You make direct contact with my livelihood,

and leave an indirect impact on my life. 

 

You are not welcome here. 

Pack up your aura and go far away. 

 

Life is brighter without you. 

My dreams are more real without you. 

My goals are more achievable without you.

 

You don’t need to linger anymore— 

Not to sabotage my thoughts,

Not to stain my perfectly planned future 

 

I appreciate your intentions.

But they’re no longer needed. 

I’ve got it from here. 

 

You can go now 

As far away as possible. 

Because anything is possible without you. 

You’re just a hurdle in my way. 

A speed bump in my otherwise smooth road. 

A cancer in the cells of life.

 

I want no part of you in my head. 

But before you go, 

I do want to thank you— 

For opening my eyes. 

For making me see clearer.

To think wiser.

 

Fear,

You have no place in my life. 

Thank you…  

But no thank you.