sick

I'm just so fucking sick of it.
So.
Fucking.
Sick.

Why do you think you can just talk to me
after ignoring me?

Why do you think you can coming running to me
when your friends leave you
and I'm your only option.

Who the fuck do you think you are?

Someone important?

Someone who means something to me?

Well I'm here to tell you:
you
mean
nothing
to
me.

Go fuck around with your friends
and when they leave
stay alone
deal with it
don't come running to me
because
I don't want you.