I feel nothing when it comes to you.
I am numb to all the things you do.
Your M.O. has become very predictable.
Your 'I'm sorry' and your body language is so contradictable.I tried with you, I did my very best.
But at the end of the day, I still failed my own 'Don't Be Stupid' test.
I gave and you take like the greedy dog you are.
You chase after women like a dog chasing a speeding car.You crave for flesh like a starving cannibal.
You need to be tamed because you keep acting like a wild animal.
But, I am getting my shit together.
I can't cry over spilt milk forever.When I cry I can't see clearly.
I had failed to see the signs infront of me.
I am content with who I am.
I can't change the boy who thinks he is a man.This is more than I am willing to take.
I am glad that your 'sleeping beauty' is finally awake.
So stop asking me why,
I told you, I have no tears left to cry.****
A/N: Hey y'all 🙌. Thanks for the all the support, it means a lot. Yea a little encouragement from others for your work/things you love doesn't hurt. It gives you more drive to write (in my case) or do whatever you love ☺. Big up unu self lol ❤
-Amanda 💋
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