well, i found you out eventually didn't i? you're oh so lovely when you get what you want from me. you spit out false promises and flatter me endlessly. everything you said was poison and i drank it greedily, i took you at your word and became a whore for your attention.
and all it took to unravel your every word and see you for what you are was to stand up to you. one sentence, one moment of bravery was all it took for you to cut me from your flesh and cast me from your mind. i know i was only there for decoration. i know this now.
you have a way of twisting your words into something that resembles the truth. but i knew all along that you would only keep me if i stayed quiet and played the game exactly as you wanted it. you wrote all the rules.
i'm sick of feeling sorry for you and your fucked up life. because the truth is, it is fucked up because you have no morals and that is your fault.
you don't want to be friends with me anymore because what use to you is a friend that you cannot fuck? and i don't want to be friends with you because i see you for what you are now. you are a liar, with yourself at the very top of your agenda. nothing in me respects or admires you any more.
just fucking delete my number and let me get on with my life.
i was an idiot to let you conveniently keep me on the side all these years.
and finally i can say: goodbye and good riddance
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