I wish you would stop telling me how to live my life
when your life is far from perfect
every time you open your mouth I cringe
because I’ve had enough of it
You tell me I’m broken
that no one will ever want me
you tell me I’m ugly
that I should get plastic surgery
you laugh at my tears
then complain when I don’t show emotion
you tell me how I’m a horrible mistake
yet you show me strong devotion
You encourage me to be myself
then give me a list of things to change
you nag me about talking too much
then get mad when I don’t say anything
Your so confusing at times
it drives me crazy how you act
you treated me like ****
then wonder why I don’t want you back
You say you love me like crazy
yet you hit me first chance you get
you kiss me, you hold me
then call me your biggest regret
I’m tired of you putting me down
what did I do to deserve this?
I changed myself for you
and now I’m one big mess
You don’t really care about me
if you did you wouldn’t treat me this way
I’m done being your punching bag
I’m done being your favorite game to play