I no longer care for you
***** up your life,
Loose your friends,
Become a gypsy.
Your path no longer concerns me.
You use to have my empathy.
A long road,
many names called...turned to sympathy.
I tried to be nice,
Help you,
Even when you silently cried,
It became clear things were unraveling for you
To destroy any feeling of affection happened
You hurt me...
...those I love...
...cannot be described.
At the beginning I wanted to be your friend,
How could you?
Feb 5, 2016
Feb 5, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
I no longer care for you
***** up your life,
Loose your friends,
Become a gypsy.
Your path no longer concerns me.
You use to have my empathy.
A long road,
many names called...turned to sympathy.
I tried to be nice,
Help you,
Even when you silently cried,
It became clear things were unraveling for you
To destroy any feeling of affection happened
You hurt me...
...those I love...
...cannot be described.
At the beginning I wanted to be your friend,
How could you?
