last night you yelled at me for telling you how i feel you said you’d stop drinking but last night i saw you drink and last night i saw you rush to the bathroom because you were gonna go throw it all up you told me you were so stressed that at the end of the week you drink so that you can feel better but you judged me when i drowned myself in drugs to make myself feel better, too
this actually happened last night. you made me so mad that i cried myself to sleep.