It makes me sick, it makes
Me Die(just a little more inside), this is
The last time you make me cry. I'm sick of
Your bullshit, I'm sick of your lies,
I'm sick of the fights, I'm sick of the sighs.
I tried to be there for you,
You pushed me away.
I cannot understand why you are being this way.
This is the last tome you make me stay.
I can't go on, I can't live this way.
I'm done with this, I'm done with you.
I want you to know I hate you too.
I'm done with your bullshit,
I'm done with your lies.
I'm done loving the one who made me cry.
Briana Lynn Minard