Have you not learned?

You didn't believe me when I said I wasn't the same.
You didn't want to accept that maybe I had changed.
The girl you used to know has withered away,
and the woman standing now should bear you no dismay.

Can you not accept that I have moved on?
You gave me no choice, no hope, so why should I have held on?
Here you are again, trying to weasel your way through.
I thought I made it clear that I was done with you.

Why should I accept you after all this time?
Have you learned nothing from any of my rhymes?