I'm done.
Done with your lying,
Done with your bullshit,
I'm done.
But still I'm hungry for your words,
Not your truth.
I can't even put one foot in front of the other,
I'm tied to your bullshit.
Please stop.
This dishonesty I'm living off of,
Is ironically killing me.
I'm trying to sell my scars and bruises.
A fresh new start.
But I'm still hungry for your words,
Not your truth.
Help.
Your bullshit is too addicting.
There is no scientific reasoning,
For the way I tear my heart out for you.
Please, no more bullshit.
It's hard enough fighting a battle at home,
Don't make it any harder with your enslaving charm.
Please, stop your bullshit.
