Every time i hear you voice,
I see your face,
I see comments from you,
I hear you from other people,
even just the thought of you,
makes me feel a sensation of pure annoyance. I can't deal with you. You're despicable. I can't take it. You make people see what you want them to believe, you don't let them know or even let them take a slight look of the real you.
You're fake.You're trash.
Couldn't care less what you think about me. I saw the real you and for so long, i held on to that, knowing it's going to take me nowhere. I've outgrown you.
If i have known the real you way back, i wouldn't even take a second glance at you. But hell. We all make mistakes.
You we're mine.
