and yet you probably will leave again
and i won’t doubt that that you do
that you’ll never come back
telling me everything
about me
that makes you feel worthwhile


cause all i do anymore
is upset you
cause i’m mentally unstable
around the people
you wish i weren’t
and when i cry
you never hold me anymore
anyways


i still remember
and i’ll always remember
the things you’ve said about me
i know i drive you insane
that you think i’m a baby
immature
that i make you wanna put a bullet
through your head
and i don’t blame you
sometimes i wish
i could put one
through mine too

a.n.