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the lies, i can't take it.
it's almost as if you love hearing yourself talk, no matter what it is and at this point, i can't take it. you constantly try to feed me bullsh*t you wouldn't eat ya self...why me?
why not feed it to someone who craves it?
because me? i can't take it.
you hurt me and while i'm running away, you try to bandage me up just to reopen my wounds and hurt me some more..sick is what you are.
but if the shoe was on the other foot, could you take it?
because me? i can't.
and i won't.
and i don't do what you do.
how could you hurt the only one that's there for you?
because once i'm gone, who will you run to?
because me? i can't do this with you. not anymore.
so just stop it while you can because i guarantee you'll be in the position to never hurt anyone again. only because you'll be too hurt to function again.
you thought i was the one? well think again.
