I am here.
Don't pretend that I do not exist.
Because I am still breathing.
Life has taught me many things since you have been gone.
I'm glad you are gone.
I never needed your problems and you never needed mine.
If you would have been there for me for one second;
instead of bitching at me for my feelings and opinions, maybe I wouldn't have told you something hurtful.
You deserved it.
I cannot help myself when I am lonely.
I always want someone there to care for me.
Were you there every time I needed you?
You stood in the shadows pretending not to watch.
How dare you.
How can you say I love you when you don't even mean it.
Well I'm glad you left me.
It made me realize what a true bastard you were.
And I guess you realized what a true bitch I am.
I'm not though.
If you would have took the time to see how I work.
You envious little boy.
Grow up.
You may be older, but you are still younger in the mind.
Stop being so childish over these things.
Sincerely,
Brooke
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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