I ask myself have you ever turned for me my dear friend. I have turned so many times to listen to your words of emotion, your stories which you turned to your advantage. I believed every lie you told, every word that came out of your mouth.
Every word that came out a mouth of a selfish princess.
Out a mouth that used to be my friends mouth. Your stories are twisted, just your side of the story is reality. But I will never believe a story where more people are involved, just by you telling me, because your judgement can't be trusted nor can it be true. You think the whole world is against you, you think everything has to turn about the little perfect princess, which cannot even take advice from someone that was so dearly to them.
Me not being a good friend is a lie, you told yourself even though you knew that I stayed awake the whole night to give you advice you never took anyway.
I talked to you more often to find help for your mental well-being but you never did anything I say. You tell me I have multiple personalities, because I held my bad words in too long and I happend to open my mouth to tell you the reality you did not wanted to hear.
To support your lies. To support your actions. To support you because your life is the most important of anyone around you.
But look around you little princess. You cannot look me in the eyes because you know I am right, you cannot look me in the eye, because you know I did not cause anything you decided.
I left you for good, because you showed me that I will not let this type of people look down on me. You should start to think realistic, you should start to be independent.
Stay chained then you will fail in life, you will not process in life, only face trouble because you are too naive for this cruel world that is not revolving around you princess.
Start facing the world like me, the mere servant that I was the whole time, like a person that stands on the ground and does not have her head filled with dumb ideas and believes.
Life will hit you like a truck when you realize you have to start to act your age and that running is not a way to solve your problems.
So run Princess, run from the reality until she reaches you eventually. When it will hit you like a truck that you are not the most special in this world and that you just another ordinary person in this society.
So I leave the person that does not accept reality.
So I was your loyal servant.
