& I think maybe that’s what’s fked me up the most The people that have hurt me the most were those that were close
& those that didn’t care Smiled, acted polite & shared Their fake, crowd pleasing personas with me
Smile to my face, then vanish into black Only to text back Months later
Oh sorry, it’s been hectic I’ve been soo busy Finding myself Far away from you But would you like to come out for a brew Perhaps
Meanwhile the people that tell me they love me The people that tell me they’ve always had MY best interests in mind while they themselves made decisions that affected me Without me
Leaving me for my own good Staying away from me for my own good Telling me that I’m too good For them
& which one is better Really Which one is worse Or more real Is anything real.. Anymore?
All I know is that I’m tired of the **** This technological abyss Where people can come & go as they please Eternally
IT’S NOT OKAY I will not come out to play I will not twirl & dance for you Every time you want to wind me up
For old times sake So you can recreate A distant memory of former bliss What is this?
But utter confusion You’re delusioned If you think I’ll ever spin near your orbit again & no we can’t “stay friends”