3 a.m.

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It's three a.m.
I'm looking at my phone
You said you'd be there for me
Why the fuck am I alone
Oh yeah that's right
You don't need me anymore
And when I try to talk to you
You make it seem like a chore
I gave up everything for you
I really truly did
But still you never let me win
You're supposed to be my best friend
But we're growing apart by the minute
Why did I think life would be so much better
If only you were in it
Treatment sucks when I did it for you
Got fucking raped
Got beaten black and blue
The way I see things will never be the same
And honey, you're the one to blame
I was blinded by love when all you did was tear me apart
You played with my feelings
You ripped up my heart
I'm done with you.
It'll be written in this note
You're the one
Who made me choke

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