I've never before felt the sting of how much your words hurt.
I've never keeled over in shock of how many times I had your fists to my stomach.
You are an attention seeking whore.
No matter how much you think you are important, you're not.
Here lies a mentally unstable picture of denial.
A burden to those you even glance at.
I hate that.
I hate the air you breathe.
I hate the words you speak.
You have no sympathy or empathy.
Nor to the extent that you actually give a fuck.
I'm far from being the insufferable psychopath you make me out to be.
You're the sociopath that lives in my world.
A manipulative stain on humanity.
A stain I've tried and tried to wash out.
But you don't leave, do you?
Just leave me be and let me forget.
You're a fucking asshole.
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