Truth

I would say I am sorry but I would be lying. Because I am so done with trying. To make you all see that this me is new. And all your insults make me so blue. So this is for you: all of you fake friends and behind my back haters. You do not have the guts to say any of it to my face, but you forget I actually know how to listen so I still hear every word. Do not pretend like you like me or that I fit in because I know the real truth; I know the real you. And shame on you for pretending like you do not know why I am a jerk to you and never come around anymore. It is all your fault you stupid fool and there is a special place in Hell for the likes of you. So turn your back one more time so I can plunge my knife through it like you did to mine. I am done with your lies, that is the truth.