You tell me you miss me, yet you do nothing
You tell me you like me, yet you do nothing
You wanna kiss me, you wanna hug me, you wanna **** me
But the truth of the matter is that you left me
Remember I wasn’t the one who decided to go
You left us
You left me
**** you and the way that I hate myself
For the feelings that I felt when you left me
Honestly, **** you and the way that I'm mad at you
For all the reasons and the ******** and the lies you told me
I know, I know.
It's not your fault that you have **** going on
It’s my fault that I'm mad,
Trying to look for a reason to not hate you as much as I do.
Trying to combat the feelings of missing you
And you tell me sweet nothings whispered into my ear
For you to only turn your back when I'm not there
And you tell me these lies like sweet honey pie
Cavities fill my teeth from the sweet, sweet words
But I know you don't care that you hurt me
But really. It's myself that I hate
For feeling these things
You and I are okay,
but still, I'm hurting every single day.
Your reason is valid,
and for that, I'm sorry that I feel this way.
Mar 2, 2022
Mar 2, 2022 at 10:01 AM UTC
You tell me you miss me, yet you do nothing
You tell me you like me, yet you do nothing
You wanna kiss me, you wanna hug me, you wanna **** me
But the truth of the matter is that you left me
Remember I wasn’t the one who decided to go
You left us
You left me
**** you and the way that I hate myself
For the feelings that I felt when you left me
Honestly, **** you and the way that I'm mad at you
For all the reasons and the ******** and the lies you told me
I know, I know.
It's not your fault that you have **** going on
It’s my fault that I'm mad,
Trying to look for a reason to not hate you as much as I do.
Trying to combat the feelings of missing you
And you tell me sweet nothings whispered into my ear
For you to only turn your back when I'm not there
And you tell me these lies like sweet honey pie
Cavities fill my teeth from the sweet, sweet words
But I know you don't care that you hurt me
But really. It's myself that I hate
For feeling these things
You and I are okay,
but still, I'm hurting every single day.
Your reason is valid,
and for that, I'm sorry that I feel this way.
Sorry, I'm feeling things tonight. I don't actually hate you, please don't hate me too.
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