You
make it
sound black and white.
You make them
sound crueler than
dying without anyone there.
You make it sound
so easy
for them
to be lying.
I hate
what you tell me,
I hate what you do to me,
I hate what you've
made me become.
Scared of other people,
scared to talk,
scared of being
completely alone
again.
I hate myself for everything I
can just barely control.
Why don't you leave?
You're the only thing
I want to drive away.
But because of you,
In desperate attempts
To hold to on to friends,
I've probably driven them away.
I hate you and what you've made me.
I hate the way you work.
I live for the day your lies no longer reach
my ears.
Please friends, when the water comes out of my ears, please don't leave me again.
YOU ARE READING
shit my brain spewed out
Randomis it funny? is it sad? is it spooky? you just don't fucking know.