After out voicesare fine
And our hands are raw
After we've danced our hearts O
Cried all the tears we can
All you have to say
Is complaints???
I just wanna tell you
Let me have my own fucking moment
Let me have my time
It's not all about you
Fuck you.
You did this last time
The last times I felt so proud
You turned my happiness
Into your annoyance
Turned my achievements
Into petty complaints.
Stop ruining my fucking moments.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you this time
Sorry I didn't pre empt your every
Move, your pain.
I'm sorry it was too disorganised for you to see
But don't
Please don't
Tonight of all nights
Just fucking don't
Take it out on me.
~october 2019 (31st)
