You, who I love ( d ) so very much, can fuck off and die. Even on fucking graduation day You do NOT know how to put anything aside, and remeber the good times and reminsice. You are not a man, and never will be. I still treat You with respect and love, and You treat me like shit. But the fact of the matter is, is that You are the piece of shit. And the fucking remark about being "extra baggage", I got rid of that "extra baggage" awhile ago, I forgave and forgot. Whereas You hold onto everything I have ever done, but yet, you "convientely" forget everything You've ever done to hurt ME. But oh, I'm sure you'll hold on to that for forever. And to have MY best friend stick up for YOUR SORRY ASS is where I fucking draw the line. If You want her so bad, at least wait until I'm gone. You will never be a man. You will always be a selfish, bitter little boy. And I hope honest to god, that after I leave, I never see you again. I have moved on, You, on the other hand, cannot. My honest guess right now is that You either still love me very much, or do not know how to move on with Your life. I also much be honest and say that I think that if Your parents never taught You how to forgive and forget, You are fucked for the rest of You're life. You will always be alone, and You will bitch about it the entire time. I hope You have a horrible life, while I work my way up, and forget about you.
Fuck You.
Have a fucking horrible life asshole.
I hope You know, You have hurt me more than anyone else ever has, and I hope it stays with You for the rest of You're life, that You ruined Youre relationship with the girl You were in love with. And You can never get it back.
Fuck Off and Die.
Trusted you
With my life
Shattered dreams
Broken glass
I hope there is closure
Down your path
For I have yet to find
The means to forgive
So what if you were all I had?
Is it over?
Wasting away
And forget to see
Go choose your way
Leaving everything
You walked away from this
Did it make it easier on you?
So what now?
Life must go on still haunted
You know how hard to face the day
I hope it is good for you
I tried, oh how I tried, but it’s broken
Let me go, I could have died
