Waste of time, tears, and companionship Creator of my joy Destroyer of the same Everything isn't enough Nothing ever is Speak of others Using me to their advantage. You became worse than them. Speak of others Being distant. You became further than them
No more speak of others It was you Your intention A plan of your own invention To manipulate To play To leave
I wonder if you ever look back and see what you created. You tore me down, made to barely have any life, and expected me to follow your every command. You knew I was developing, and made it a mission for me to develop to your liking.
Since our splitting, I have sprung into all four seasons, not even a feather weighing against me. I have been smiling larger, and thinking of ways I can extend my life, instead of ending it prematurely.
You're still out there, and I hope you are well, but I carry no sympathy for a person who once attempted to take advantage of me.
For a person who once took full advantage of a vulnerable mind.
Spoilt little ***** Demanding this and demanding that. Take advantage of a situation. Make the unexpected the norm. Care the alms, care the hand, for arms and hands are what you'll lose. Benevolence and generosity are treated as weaknesses, flawed characters being nice. Smiles are kind, faces glowing, eyes, testing. Be clear of your intent of kindness. Once off, no expectations. I'm ******* angry at this horse ****!