I thought you were my best friend, then you stabbed me in the back. Just pack your shit and leave and never look back. You told me you cared and that you would be there, but you lied to my face not knowing what to do, not fucking prepared.
I have so much hate towards you, every time I hear your name my heart starts racing in anger and regret. You stressed me out so much I was caving a fucking cigarette. You were never there, you never tried. Every fucking word you said was a god damn lie.
You told me you’d be lost without me, was that a lie? Because I tried committing suicide? Or was that for pity? So you can get some attention you of your fucking lives? I did so much for you and I got shit all in return, there was no concern, when will you ever fucking learn? But lets adjourn.
I hope this hits you as hard as concrete, it was 2 way street. Go ahead and tweet, with your fake ass friends who cant compete. You act like you have no heart beat but It doesn’t phase me, so take a seat. And watch me go on with my day, laughing, walking on my own two feet.