I tripped and fell over the manipulative traps you use to leave.
I would get hung up on your opinion as if you were some kind of master or god and wow, I believed.
I drank due to the loneliness you caused that you somehow blamed on me.
I kept my mouth shut when you took advantage of my generosity. Even made excuses for your shit to all my family.
You see the victim mentality doesn't have a hold on me. Cause honey I've learned that in this situation the only victim was me.
So cut the shit on all this "oh poor me" I sat around for 3 years, I gave you plenty of opportunities.
YOU ARE READING
La Vie En Rose
PoetryPut a filter on the rough shit, at least it looks cuter now 🤷🏼♀️