Oh dear, if you think you arent the villain, there is surely something wrong with you. I always said how much you meant to me, how much I appreciated you being here for me. But you to me? No, it was always that I had my place. That I was expendable. You made sure I knew I wasnt too important, that I was someone easily tossed out. Said things just to get a reaction out of me, hurtful things meant to tear at my heart. Every mean thing Ive ever said was out of a broken heart because you enjoyed stomping on mine when I tried to take care of you and make sure you were never left needing. Maybe if you actually appreciated me, I wouldnt have been mean to you at all. Maybe if you made decisions on your own, you wouldnt be an idiot, because youre only an idiot when you take idiotic advice. Every time you were an idiot it was when you took bad advice. You are smart, and you can be nice but you always pretended you werent smart and that you were the devil. Trying to always be tough to protect yourself, there was no need to treat me like trash. There was no need to put on a tough exterior for me. And there was no need to say things you know would hurt me. You admitted to that. The only difference is that I dont go behind your back and save things or tell people who you are and the words youve used. My word is good, I dont need proof. I dont lie. You have been cruel to me and Ive still loved you.
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 08:21:02 +0000
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