Dripping black from your tongue

You're poison. There is no other way to describe you right now. How can you call yourself a friend when you have the ability to hurt someone the way you did?

You claim to never tell a lie, and you are somehow able to fool people. I'm not fooled. I know what you are. You lie to protect yourself, at the expense of others, no matter how close you claim to be to them. Spineless. Unable to deal with the consequences that your own actions may have on you, you bury others with them.

Spiteful, and poisonous. I always knew you were capable of it. I've seen just how much now. I don't think there is any coming back from this. I hope, for your sake, that few others see the side of you that I have, you will be a very lonely person if they do. Keep playing your game, hiding the real you, and hurt who you have to in the process. You've done it before, I have no doubt that you will do it again.

I wash my hands of you though. I am not emotionally stable enough to deal with your games. My head is not in the right place to not take everything you say and do towards me personally, and I don't need that. I cannot have it, and I refuse to try.

I'm not saying goodbye to this twisted excuse for a friendship that we have, but I am loosening the ties. I hold the scissors but you are the one who'll force my hand.

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