Thursday, September 19, 2013

It's your fault. Warning- Swearing.

You're ridiculous, you would never listen.
You took all our problems and blamed it on them.
Now I'm sitting here spitting out hate from my mouth,
Cause all the garbage you put in is finally pouring out.
I don't really care if you're dead and gone,
Cause you know what? You were so damn wrong.
You think you left me all bruised and broken?
No, fuck you, I'm a goddamn token.
I'm nice and cool and fun to hang out with,
All you ever did was call when you were down with it. 
You beat me, your bruised me, you made me cry,
But guess what? I don't even give a damn why.
I don't care what the reason, I don't care if you cared,
Cause guess what hun? You were never there. 
I don't care how you twist it, I don't care how it turns,
You never cared enough to stop the burns.
You always said you were scare of me growing up too fast,
Well motherfucker you made sure the last.
You made sure I was an goddamn adult by the age of ten,
You made sure I grew up a mother hen.
And I know they say don't speak ill of the dead,
But screw it, you filled my entire life with dread. 

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