I hate how you treat my tears as if they're pollution
Meaningless shit too you
I tried to make a solution
But of course it has to go Matt's way
So you know what
Fuck this
Fuck you
Fuck everyone who you cheated on me with
Now I don't give a fuck who I am too you
If all I have done to make you who you are means ZERO to you that's not my problem
I can't keep fucking worrying about you
Sophomore year
Who? Germell? Who the fuck is that?
He wants me back? FUCK THAT!!
I'm tired of chasing your love
You promised forever and you lied
That's all you ever do
I hope I do see
So that I can finally stop hiding behind my shell
Tell you all these things that I'm writing to your sorry ass face
It's so fucking ridiculous
How do you expect me to be in love with you
When you say your in love with me
But don't act like it?!
Not ONE FUCKING BIT
But the MOMENT it appears that I'm losing interest
You want to do everything to get me back
For fucking what?!
So fuck all those kisses and hearts
I AM DONE
I finally crossed the finish line
YOU ARE READING
Believe
PoetryThis is the tale of emotions gone rogue. They stole a depressing '69 Mini Cooper Country Man. Denial is driving. Anger is smoking a cigarette in the passenger seat. Identity is nowhere to be found. The red flags are in the trunk. Okay, not seriously...