fuck you
you're drunk. you're not making much sense to me anymore. I knew I couldn't be honest with you because you would always assume that you knew what I would end up saying. You always had a way of knowing didn't you? Of course none of this is true. Of course it's all a lie. How else could you survive? I've moved on and you've become the nothing girl that wants nothing more but to please everyone without letting them know it. No one is listening. No one is listening. No one gives a shit because they are all just as sad as you. Just as pathetic, worthless. Silly little games, trite and cute. No one would suspect you. No one knew. It's written all over your skin. It's the tainted speak that spills from your nervous lips. Overflowing with confident self hatred. Doublespeak me one more time baby.